After the services John grabs my wife and removes her work shirt. She typically wears a small tight tank top under her scrubs. John prefers no bra so ...he never wears one. He removes her scrub shirt and expenses her tight little tank. Her breasts are quite large and her nipples always pleasantly hard for John. He kisses her again and rubs her breasts in his hands. Pinching her nipples slightly. I haven’t felt or seen my wife’s breasts since her and John began making love. She feels it’s. She tossed another 'have a good time, honey' back over her shoulder, but I thought that Fanny was too busy steaming to care. I took Kate upstairs and reminded myself about one of the reasons I had married her. We licked, sucked and fucked. Then we did it all again. I love the taste of her when she's full of my semen.Fanny, as it turned out, didn't stay out all night. I guessed her 'spirit' hadn't 'awakened', and I said as much to Kate that next morning. She laughed and held the bottle to. “Let’s go.” He didn’t seem as eager to stay, which swayed Captain Minetos’s nephew. They dismounted and walked their horses towards the road, back the way we had come. Both of the boys praised their horses and promised them a good rest. The solemn looking warriors in the ranks cracked a smile at the departing lads. The whole encounter seemed to lighten their spirits.“They are fine boys,” the company commander interjected. “They will have a tale to tell after this is all done.”“I agree,” Julie. He felt her titties as they swayed under his pumping. "Fuck. Your body is amazing!" He was really into her body. She wasn't even there anymore. He had fucked the voice out of her. Now there was only grunting and heavy breathing. He fucked her even harder. Using her tits as his new grip. She never missed a beat. She moved in perfect sync to his pumping, his balls slapping her ass, his thighs smacking her thighs.Then Felix showed up.He was in the shadows. Jacking off by the looks of it. His boner.