I grasp his buttock tightly. I started to move my hips with every stroke and moaning with pleasure. I was crying – ‘fuck me hardly, fuck me’. No... both of us pressing each other .The enjoy was so much that I can not describe. He was approaching orgasm I feel that his love tools were starting to released the stream of hot milky juice in my pussy. It was full with his white juice. But my hunger is not satisfied. He cleaned my pussy with cloth. I hold his hand and ask him to rub my hole. I sit on. I told her I loved it but I didn't want to rick our relationship."I don't think that's a problem"Very soon Jody joined us again and I had another dream come true. I couldn't wait to fuck Jody while Susan played with my ass. I came like never before and lay back to recuperate.Susan got up, I presumed to go pee.She came back into the room with a guy that looked like he was still in high schoolI looked around the room a bit startled"Jeff, remember when you said you could receive pleasure from a. The husband came and shook my hand and he was only wearing his underwear and his hardon was showing. My heart was racing as he sat in his chair and she sat next to me on the couch. He put on a regular porno as we all sat back and watched. He told me to start playing with her pussy to get her wet, he didn’t have to tell me twice. After about twenty minutes she said let’s go to the bedroom. Patty stood up and took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom as Joe followed. Some rock music was. Yet, there was still the need to find if there was any link between their conversation and the events that followed.Lying in her bed, she tried to recall the handsome face of Guy, but it would not appear clearly in front of her. She did remember his touch, but, although she pressed her hand between her thighs, she had no wish to disturb those tactile memories by using her own fingers.Yet the power of those orgasms remained in her mind, along with the demand to experience that rousing.