His proportions are perfect. Not an ounce of fat is visible, unlike my 300-and then-some pounds husband, who is doing his best to improve the impressi...n of a beached walrus every day. To be honest, my husband wasn't always like that; he was much sharper and more sophisticated when we got married, no twelve years ago. Nowadays making love with my husband is an ordeal and we do it only rarely. Not much is lost in that department; I married him for his money and he married me to show off a pretty. Aaron knew this, but the sensation of sliding into her slick pussy drove out the understanding of why he knew. His cock was absolutely priapic now as he thrust up to meet Marcia’s hips as she thrust down, the orgasm only held back by some mysterious power that he couldn’t remember because remembering involved thinking and thinking was impossible when he was this fucking horny. His whole body felt like it was immersed in pleasure, just on the very edge of cumming so hard…but all he could do was. “Fuck that was as good as ever. I think if anything that ass is tighter than I remember. I guess it does not get much use these days.”“Fuck you.” “You love it and you know you do,” He smiled.I was breathless and drunk with lust. I put my tits away and wiped my mouth and pussy with a handkerchief. I went back to the party and John found me shortly thereafter. I couldn’t look at him. “You ready to go?” John asked.“Been ready,” I said with a little bit of a tone. I rationalized that this had been. I just knew it – they wanted it and now they know what I want. “I knew you would say that” I typed. I glanced up from my Laptop as I heard laughter from behind me. I swivelled round to see the two guys from the Balcony sat at the next table behind me, starring at a Laptop. “Your not in VR…” I began “We are!” I was interrupted OMG went through my mind! – I have just revealed my deepest fantasy to a couple of VR lads in Merlins, just for a laugh, and they are sat behind me in real life!! I.