”“Lie down next to him, Kiersten. Let him make you feel good, too.”When I first held Kiersten's round breast in my hand, I stopped worrying abo...t the consequences of what we were doing. Until I had touched Jamie that way, I had forgotten how amazing a teenage boob feels, how warm, how soft but firm at the same time, and how arousing. Kiersten's nipple was as hard in my hand as my cock was in hers.She knew how to kiss. Every time I switched from fondling one sumptuous breast to the other,. That had to be it. He was protecting you and really the baby too if you think about it. Those guys were threatening you. No man is going to put up with that kind of thing, no real man; and Andrew Brown is definitely a real man.”“Oh my, yes he is,” said Lea. “You have no idea!”“Okay, we got a customer. You take it,” said Anna. You need the distraction.” Anna smiled, so did Lea.She’d sent three letters, lengthy letters, to her man, and she’d so far gotten two responses. He kept saying he was fine. Her head was back against the couch, eyes half open in sexual ecstasy, her body covered in cum. Her fingers fucking herself with legs open wide in a perfect slut pose. The 9 inch guy stood up and moved next to me. My cock was amazingly hard, I had never felt such sexual excitement. I was near cumming. He turned to me while stroking his huge cock. He spoke.“Can I stroke your cock?”I was shocked. But at the same time I was strangely sexually excited in a way I’ve never been before. I’ve had. I answered that my girlfriend’s fantasy was to have 2 guys fuck her in all the holes in the bed, so that she was being a true slut. My wife smiled and asked me if I knew what our fantasy was, and I had remembered that our fantasy was to have 2 or even more guys own my wife Samantha in the bed and fuck her brains out. We sued to dream about it for quite a long period, but after I left her there was no need to get back to this point. That immediately sent a shiver down my back! Actually, I didn’t.