“Face it guys, some things just aren’t meant to be.” She glanced over at Tony. Both he and his mythic manhood looked limp and exhausted. “...esides, it looks like Tony might be through, at least for the time being.”Ray nodded. "But if he could get it back up, would you try?" Cindy noticed the excitement in her husband’s voice. And although she knew the idea was crazy and possibly even dangerous, it began to turn her on. So after a last look at the well-hung, but obviously fucked-out,. I skillfuly glide the head of my frind to the bottom of my pussy and pull my juices with it as I guide it into me. I venture a half inch deeper with every stroke, still writhing from my clit orgasm I feel myself losing control. At about five inches I have another orgasm, this one deep and powerful I lucrch forward and nearly bottom out as my convulsions drive the toy to the back of my pussy.My low grunts have become more and more animalistic, as this is the best masturbation session I have had. By Saturday evening, they had recovered almost one-hundred and fifty troy ounces of gold from the placer. Jim enforced a day off on Sunday, not because of any religious beliefs- which he did not have - but to avoid suspicion. Working a claim on Sunday was a dead giveaway that one had struck a major placer.Over the last days, Raven Feather had sewn a number of leather pouches, with drawstring closures. Using these, she distributed the gold into nuggets of various sizes and gold dust.There was a. The bangs floweffortlessly into the side waves and point to the dangling earrings witha sexy perkiness.Put this picture into your mind. Now transfer that picture to yourhusband. OHHHhhhhhhh!Did that get you wet, Ladies? I hope so. It did me."Wendy, are you going to do something, or not?"Back to the business of testing the limits of what my husband REALLYwants done to him.I pushed open the towel that was wrapped around his chest and quicklytweaked both his nipples."Ouch"As the towel fell loose.