So don't pull any punches."I turned to look at Alex. He was staring at his beautiful wife with an expression that reflected his incredibleexcitement, ...er panties still wrapped around his cock as he stroked it. "Isn't she something?" he said aloud to noone in particular.Kim was something, all right. Looking at her on the bed, her legs spread wide as she fondled her pussy with onehand and squeezed her breasts with the other, it was all I could do to keep from jumping on her and slamming mycock. I loved it. I was just about ready to explode when she asked if I minded her getting on top. I had no problem with her request. As soon as she inserted my pole into her warm and moist vagina, I lost it, even though she continued to grind away as I emptied everything I had into the little space she had left at the end of the condom.She dismounted me, and pulled the condom off, tossing it to the side. My stick glistened red and a few remnants of my best, dribbled down the shaft of my tool. Lacy. And then I felt her hand atop mine and I heard her voice, barely a whisper."Don't waste it, Mitchell. I really need it."All my thoughts, my inhibitions crumbled. The walls of my fortress fell under the cannonade of her whisper. The soft touch of her hand on mine, and on my cock, became a bridge to span the moat protecting my self-taught set of morals. I was suddenly tired of protecting Mom's 'honor' when she didn't want it to be protected. I had fucked my girlfriend Charleen just a few hours. Francis jumped into the fray. Bo laughed while she dunked her younger cousin. ‘Why Van, you never told me Francis was so athletic,’ he chided. Van struggled to get his head above water, but Francis held him tight. Every so often, she turned to allow him a gasp of air. ‘Go easy on him,’ Bo chuckled, ‘I don’t want him too tired tonight. Well, at least not at the start of the night.’ Francis released her cousin. ‘Spare me the details. I still remember driving him to Vancouver for his first year of.