Are you strong enough to be my man? ... Are you long enough to be my man?"This latest was followed by a cackle of delight.I peeled off my t-shirt, try...ng not to make any sudden movements. Then I stepped out of my boxer shorts. Unfortunately, my cock was already as stiff as a coat peg, and I slipped and almost fell as I yanked my boxer shorts down."DG, is that you?"The slim outline of my wife materialized behind the glass. The outline became more substantial, and then two round, distinct circles. Consider yourself duly warned. So don’t bother reading this only to bitch about how apparently psychotic or sick I am because to be quite honest I just won’t listen. Enjoy :)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It must’ve been a year since John and Suni killed Lorraine, and enjoyed it. In the end John had taken Suni as his lover and she had taken him as her master. Not because of any real superiority, but because she. Sliding them down, you firmly held my ass, your finger tips so close to where I needed them, yet so far away. I needed you so badly. I tried to push you down onto the blanket, but you had other ideas. Laying me back against the blanket you quickly stripped my panties down and off of me, leaving me bare under the soft, light skirt of my dress. Feeling the breeze against my soft pussy lips whilst still being almost fully dressed was so erotic, I could feel myself growing wet. Bending my. They were fairly secluded but anyone who wanted to see them would only need walk round a corner and they were blatantly obvious. This is what Nathan had done. He'd been looking throughout the bar for a good 5-10 mins. He was starting to worry a little but was also concerned that his cock was still hard. He knew Amber would most likely have just gone to the toilet but part of him was secretly hoping she was fucking Simon’s big cock. As he passed the patio doors he decided he'd just have a quick.