‘We can talk later. Now, we make love.’ The decadence ensued as her tongue moved way down his chest, tickled his navel with sweet torture. Moments...later she was experiencing what she knew he owned, taking what she knew was her destiny. She heard the click of the seat reclining, smiled in complete satisfaction, and then went all the way live on him. The very minute her lips made contact with his tip, she knew he’d be a habit, much harder to break than smoking or chocolate. Her lips covered him,. In came my mum to see what the noise was about. Although we had blankets over us it was probably very clear from our positions what we were doing. We both got a stern telling off.We never played our little game after that. I think we both knew it was something that we shouldn’t be doing even though we both enjoyed it. The funny thing is we never actually touched or even look at each other cocks and certainly never talked about it – even in adulthood. But I never forgot the sensation and longed. That did it.That did it. I exploded in my first real orgasm ever I thought I was going to pass out, as wave upon wave of pleasure went through my body. I screamed with ecstasy as Deepak pulsating eight inches easily past my husband’s territory and slid deeper into its own. My legs were straight up in the air and my fingernails dug into his muscular arms as he landed all of his rock hard sausage into my engorged cave. When I finally recovered, I realized my pussy had adjusted to his huge size. Unfortunately, the things it wasn't able to do was even longer. For example, it had tried multiple times to walk naked through a patch of woods at night near its home. The problem was, it wasn't an exhibitionist. What turned it on was the idea of danger, that it just might be caught. Once it even got fully naked and went a few meters, but couldn't force itself to cross a small empty street. Therefore, it gave up and got clothed again.Needless to say, Cunt Jen was very annoyed with itself and.