He tugged his boots off and slipped into the loafers waiting to warm his feet. That his wife let a complete stranger into the cabin with her was odd t... him. Of course, danger in the city was far more common than where they were in the mountains. The bundle of wet clothing on the floor clued him in to what might have happened. ‘Mags?’ he asked, using one of his nicknames for her. ‘I think he escaped frostbite, but you know more about the signs than I do. He’s only been here a few minutes.’ They. Nothing works, god damnit.” “Here,” I said, kneeling down beside the bed. “Let experienced hands take care of it.” I had long been acknowledged as the undisputed massage master. As I knelt, I glanced at her more closely, hoping to catch enough of a peek of something to fuel a masturbation session before I went to sleep. She was wearing a long T-shirt, shorts , and nothing else. The light from her reading lamp caused enough of a silouhette for me to clearly make out her breasts, as they rose and. ..," she gasped into my ear. She jammed herself down hard and squealed as her body shook and her cunt gripped and released my cock. "Oh my god..., oh my god..." she moaned, then "Oh!..." as I rolled us, my cock still in her. On top now, I fucked her slow and deep, pausing each time my seven inches bottomed out. With her ankles crossed behind me, we kissed long and deep. Each time I paused she held me tight and I felt her cunt clench.Our bodies moved in total harmony. This wasn't a fuck, it was. I guess that the men hadn’t had an opportunity to fuck the hell out of me.One day in the office came a woman at middle age. She looked extremely well, and the way she was dressed didn’t let many opportunities for suppositions. Her short and tight skirt, under which was clearly shown her lovely pussy, was looking very nice on her long legs. Her upper body was also almost perfect. One big part of her titts was shown by the low-neck.I don’t hide that I was very surprised to such kind of woman in.