To my greatest torturous chagrin, however, he retreats his fingers from my kitten, making me squirm in futile protest. He licks his juice-covered extr...mities while captivating your anxious stare, content arrogance written all over his face. He makes a show of inhaling the rich scent of my lust, half-closing his eyes still locked on yours.He adjusts his position so he can lay down next to you, his feet by your head, knees bent, enormous erection pointing to the ceiling. You recognize the. Wynn leaned back in the seat and Marcy pushed up and off to sit beside him. They lazed about with hands under water exploring digitally where they had been recently joined genitally. Recovered now and at risk of becoming wrinkled from the extended immersion, Wynn climbed out then helped Marcy out. They found big fluffy towels in a cabinet and swathed themselves dry. Inside, a large down comforter lay on the sofa. They wrapped up together on the rug in front of the fireplace and spooned watching. I went to her house. The door was open & as usual I went inside. She was standing in the kitchen with her ass towards me. I scanned her body through my eyes, admiring her heavy ass & curvalous body. She was wearing the same gown she had worn other day. I went behind her, placed my palms on her boobs while pressing my crotch on her ass. She turned back sharply. On seeing me she said in anger raj what the hell is that. But my senses were completely overtaken by passion. I ignored her words & at. He was moving his hips up and down and I could feel the head of his cock slipping between my thighs against my still engorged clit. It was obvious by the way he moved that Alex was still trying to enter me. I didn't really mind. His cock rubbing up against me felt so good it made breathing difficult."I know you want it," I heard him whisper into my ear. I didn't say anything. "I know you want me to fuck you."I grunted but otherwise stayed silent."It's been so long. I know you can't resist. I.