Lowering my head, I touched my lips to the soft flesh of the tip of this cock. With a glint in my eye, I kissed it gently. I then started to move down...the shaft to the sac, where it took a large testicle in my mouth, rolling it around for a moment before suddenly releasing and latching onto his bulging piece.He moaned gently, encouraging me. Placing one thumb and forefinger around the base, I constricted the blood, engorging still further the beautiful dick in front of me. Again with a glint, I. I tell her to go for it, call Arthur. Arthur cancels his weekend plans, flies in Friday afternoon, we make arrangements for our 16 year old daughter to be away. We have dinner Friday night, wife says she's ovulating, her mucous is coming out, they leave for upstairs. I tell them I'll do all the cooking, anything you need just ask, both of you relax, enjoy each other and on the comical side I tell Arthur to give her a bun in her oven. Wife stands up, rubs her belly, looks disgusted at the. She opened so he could get on top and enter her. ‘That feels so good,’ she whispered. Walt was moving slowly in and out. ‘But it feels different. Why?’ ‘We’re free, again. We can do whatever we want, even start over if we want to,’ he said, without stopping his fucking. She was moaning, now. ‘Oh, I want to,’ she said as he thrust a little deeper. ‘If this is what you mean by starting over, let’s start over as much as we can this week!’ Walt grunted and sped up. She gasped when he had his. He told me this while he was doing the work. As I was mopping the floor, I suddenly slipped on the floor as it was wet and sprained my ankles. Shekar immediately helped me to my bedroom and started massaging my ankle. My gown had raised right up to my knees so he was feasting on my red panties. Slowly he started massaging my legs as I said it was paining. Slowly his hands were on my thighs and I closed my eyes feeling drowsy. Seeing my eyes closed he took it as a chance and started massaging.