She messaged me and said, "Why don't you just come to mine? You won't be disappointed." How could I say no to that? I replied with shaking hands, "Yes..." got her address and told my wife I was going fishing with a friend that night. I don't get out much so the wife bought it.The next day went by uneventful until about 6 pm. I jumped in the shower and gave myself a good wash down, trimmed the hair, brushed my teeth good and made myself look good. At 9 pm I left the house with my fishing stuff and. . he rose up and screamed. Damn it! Just as she released him, he fell exhausted on the bed, panting in a weakened state. He lay there just feeling his chest go up and down, and the muscles in his legs tremble. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the vision curled up at the end of his bed. She looked at him through half closed eyes, with the just the hint of a smile on her face. He turned onto his side to better look at her. She was calm and quiet, a vision in the moonlight. You do know that. There was also a sense of complete freedom. In the privacy of my home she was able to sunbathe and swim naked, she could walk about and eat meals with nothing, or next to nothing on, she told me she found it all very liberating. She overcame the self-conscious thoughts she had about her body.One of the rooms in the house is a sort of den, though I don’t tend to spend much time in there, the outdoors is much nicer, but it is a room lined with shelves on two walls and I keep most of my books, CDs. She knelt in front of me, and, for the first time, I could see what was on the TV. A shapely blonde was riding a large cock while she sucked on a second. My own cock pulsed. Jeanine reached up and grabbed it. "I'm going to do you just like that girl in the movie," she informed me. "Better not," Kylie chimed in from her kneeling position behind Jeanine. "Once he comes, that's it for the night." "I don't believe that," Jeanine whispered to me. "I'm going to suck you off, and then you're going to.