She had gradually opened up and took all I gave her, even though she was still very tight. Our pelvises collided loudly against each other with every ...hrust.However, she was fighting her feelings and I knew just the thing to help her over the top. I wanted her to believe that she was a slut. I tore her t-shirt bottom to top to display her surprisingly well-filled bra and the encased titties."Nooooooo," she reacted again, but I was too strong for her to stop me from shoving her bra up and. ”He shrugged. “I’ll keep that in mind. Just don’t get your hopes up. If I can spend the rest of my time without any more excitement, I will be very, very happy.”“Jerry, I have zero interest in getting shot at. I didn’t enjoy it then, and I didn’t enjoy it today. It’s just that when it happens, I am very good at what comes next. If I never have to prove it again, that is fine by me.” I grinned. “Remember, my mission in life is to get you home in one piece, so that your wife can keep nagging you.. Sometimes Life just hands you a gift! I got a towel from the closet and laid it on the sofa. "This is gonna get messy" I told her thinking to myself I HOPE SO! Standing next to her, I pulled her top off and unsnapped her bra, wanting to see her tits. In turn, she started squeezing mine thru my shirt and said "You're tits are HUGE" making me laugh a little... I flicked my tongue onto her hardening nipples, looking over at Ben who had set his glass down and walked over towards us. "Take of your. "Lower," I whispered, and his fingers spread my ass cheeks apart as his tongue invaded the darkness. My hand went back and my fingers played with the hair on his head, curling it and then releasing it. His hands were under my body, his fingers on my hips, pulling me toward his face. Then he squirmed up level with me. He rolled me over, to face him, and his mouth was on my nipples, sucking, biting, growing them larger and stiffer with his talented tongue."How would you like it, Jill," he.