I work my way down your neck again across those broad shoulders, licking and flipping, teasing your nipples as you do to me, then resting my head agai...st the V of your chest. I continue licking and kissing my way across the delicate scars wishing I could have taken it all away, the pain that you have endured. Finally I reach what I have wanted and been yearning for. I kiss you and fondle him in my hands then bend slowly down to take him and your balls into my mouth. I feel you tense, a deep. I am trying to remember every moment, every feeling, and I know that no matter where our futures take us, that we will always have this time. No one can take it from us. When something is this wonderful you shouldn't try to explain it, you should just hold it close to your heart and let its memory sustain you for as long as you need. We hold each other close, our bodies communicating with each other beyond the medium of words. We had just this night. There could be no others. There was no. “Now do we have to tie you up, or you’d be a good girl.”“Please don’t hurt me…,” she pleaded.“We won’t, so be a good girl and take off your clothes.” John said.“Listen you talk, Shorty.” Sanchez applauded, “Joe will be very proud of you.” He looked at Betty, “What are you looking at? Open your clothes or we’ll open it for you.” He took off her hat and freed her hair.Betty sat up on the bundle of hay and unbuttoned her shirt, then took it off. She wasn’t wearing any brassiere. John pulled off. She has never had any troule getting some pecker and we love talking about past adventures in her quest for dick. She was real cock hound when I met her. She had fucked as many guys as I have fucked women. We were siting out by our pool trying to figure out a solution to our problem. She in her bikini and I in my swim trunks. The neigbor boy was mowing the yard and was eyeing my wife, a little boner was in his pants. Shannon(my wife's name) always liked giving the neighbor boy(Rick) beaver.