He slipped his robe open and stood before herwhile she stared hungrily at his semi erect penis inches from her face and it pumpedhigher and larger wit... each beat of his heart.. He took it in his hand and slowlybegan milking it and precum quickly appeared at the tip and moistened the foreskin.Stretching his cock up he exposed his tight balls to her and she moved toward them,her mouth open, tongue extended but he told her to look but don’t touch. Then helowered his cock and drawing back the. ”Naia leaned over him, her lips finding his, Then let’s begin.Emily pulled her Chevy Impala onto the side of the road. The small hunting trail was nearly invisible from the road, and she wouldn’t have seen it either. The tiny yellow fairy sitting on her shoulder had tugged on her ear, indicating that she had detected magic.“Are you sure?” Emily asked. There was nobody else around, so Daisy hopped onto the dashboard, her hands on her hips. The small creature went through a series of hand. “I’ll have to give you a ticket, unless we can cum to some arrangement.”While looking directly at my tits. He starts writing the ticket as I grab his wrist. “I’ll pay the ticket officer; Fuck me - NOW.”He eases my tits out of my lacy French bra with one hand while tongue fucking my mouth. My pussy is throbbing from the need to fuck him and is juicing, as his other hand is going up under my dress; his thumb rubbing my throbbing clit, I gasp and moan and my knees go weak. With his strong hands,. ”“If you weren’t, I’d love to be dating you.”“And fucking my brains out!” she replied kissing his cheek.Dan escorted her passed Barney’s Bar to the Constellation bar. “Why didn’t we go in Barney’s? It’s a great bar.”“I’ve been in there a number of times with and without my wives, some women pretending to be my wife.”“I wouldn’t mind being considered you wife, even for just one evening.”“Tell John that you want to pretend to be my wife in Barney’s Bar.”John had been following them looking at her.