He held firmly onto my ass with both hands, and he gave me the pounding of a lifetime as he rammed every inch of his cock hard up into me.” My wife...continued on, “After a short time, Rick wanted to take me from behind. He had me get onto all fours on the center of the bed. I pushed my ass back toward his cock, while my body rested down onto my elbows. He held firmly onto each of my hips and I felt his cock slip deep inside me. He began to fuck me hard, and I began to cry out Rick’s name.” “I. It wasn't long after that she was gyrating her hips as my tongue flicked in and out she sat up squealing her hands gripping tight onto the back of my head as she cried huffed and shuddered as she came, she squirted down my throat and I was enjoying every sweet drop I had my hands on her hips I was locked on to her as she tried to push away from me her hand off of my head pushing against my shoulders as I pushed my tongue further into her causing her to buck wildly against my face as she came a. “Fuck me,” she moaned. She couldn’t believe that she had actually said those words. They sounded so crude, so vulgar, so hot. The boy had the same reaction. He stopped, unsure of what he heard. The passion overtook Sherri as she grabbed him by the shirt and looked into his eyes. “Fuck me!” she demanded. He climbed on top of her, only a vague idea of what he was supposed to do, an obvious virgin. Her hips moved upward, wanting his cock, moaning in sweet expectation. Knowing only what he as heard. Once she'd put her new clothes away, she took the lamp into the bathroom to wash it off in the sink. She placed it in there, and turned the taps on, to try and let the water wash all the dirt and soil off. As she watched the water run, she realised it looked an awful lot like a typical genie lamp. But what was something like that doing buried in someone's garden? It didn't look like a toy, so maybe it was a replica?Charlie decided there wouldn't be any harm in rubbing it, so she turned the tap.