She then came loudly. "Wow, that was easy", I said. "Yeah, it doesn't take much for her", said the husband. I backed off to wipe off my face. When I g...t up, the first guy switched places with me and started fucking the wife missionary. I stripped out of my pants and went up to her face to feed her my cock. I'm not exactly sure what was going on with the third guy. I assume he couldn't get it up. He just sat there the whole time playing with the wife's breasts. The first guy was pounding the. "Chasing storms is not what Kim and I do for a living. We just love to watch them as they roll across the flatland. When a weather bulletin would flash across the screen, we'd grab the keys and head in that direction. Crazy? Maybe, but there's beauty in a storm that few people realize.The electricity in the air as the lightning streaks across the darkening sky. The booming of the thunder as it rumbles through the earth and into your soul. The feel of the rain as it pelts your body. The. The firmness of the rough grip on her left hip was the first sensation to make it past Kathryn’s pleasure filled mind, and even then it was too late. The arrival of her second orgasm quickly washed away her fear of being fucked by this impossible partner. Kathryn bucked, lifting back and pressing herself against the perfection of her lover’s chest, she felt his lips pressing against her neck as the stone hands cupped her breasts, rolling and tugging the nipples with a gentleness unexpected. That's all of it." Oooh," she said, "no underwear. I like a man who goes commando." I picked up the shorts and removed my belt, my wallet and some loose change. She scooped them up and went into the house. I could hear her puttering around in the laundry room as I sipped my wine.She called to me. "Ray, do you smoke marijuana?" This jolted me coming from a refined Southampton doyenne. "Yes, Robin. I certainly do."She returned to the porch with a small wooden box filled with perfectly rolled.