I never wanted this to stop, this was in fact Heaven. Being inexperienced I didn't realize the pleasure she'd get from external play and I had to al...o feel her from the inside. I used only one finger but it was still so tight, yet slid in so smooth. I felt her squirm again with my entrance so I was careful not knowing what that cue meant. She felt so wonderful, I went back and forth between her breast and pussy, like at the candy store not knowing what treat to pick. Perhaps realizing. He kicked gently back and forth and then slipped his body over the edge and into the pool. He turned about and gently drifted on his back into the water's surface using his spread-out fingers to guide him out and across the ripples. He reached to his crotch covered with the Speedo, fondly caressed his ballocks, and gleefully moaned, "Ay, ay" as his member grew. Water that slipped into his mouth he was spurting it out like a whale, paddling along, warbling, "Ay, ay, ay...," and jerking off with. He looked great in jeans and hiking boots. “How long do you think we'll be here?” she asked and looked toward the door of the house. It was closed and her best friend and his best friend were inside arguing. The truck sat in the driveway with a canopy of tree branches above them. The light from the westering sun was faltering and darkness loomed in the shadows and corners. She could hear a breathy anticipation building in him. “No telling,” he said. “She was pretty pissed when he went to the. On one occasion I could take photos of the masseur and I certainly enjoyed watching another man massaging my naked wife and rubbing her most intimate areas. S liked the experiences but never was satisfied to orgasm.A few weeks after her latest massage S suggested that maybe if she had more of a choice of who gave the massage and if she liked one that she could relax more and may behave more regular massages. For this to work we would have to find someone not too far from home, I suggested.