Often as I was fucking Lisa, I would take my finger and rub her clit, giving her all the attention she could take. And still, once or twice a week, I ...ould screw Arlene on the boat, and maybe once a week with my wife. And then there was another disaster. One day I was inside headquarters talking with my boss, and when I came out Lisa was there looking very mad. She told me to get in her truck and we drove off. She was pissed. Turns out she mentioned to Arlene how she was fucking me. Arlene. I told her “Baby, you can control how deep I go by my hips. She just grunted her reply as she took my cock deep into her mouth.Her pubic hair was so wet with our cum it was matted to her pussy lips. Using my fingers, I parted her lips and licked my tongue down the length of her pussy. The taste and the thought of the perverted thing we were doing was such a turn on. I knew I was hooked. I placed her legs behind my arms exposing her pussy and ass even more. I lowered my mouth over her. Down, down - valleys made of skin. My mouth is gaping - as if for use, as if any man or woman might shove their tongue in it, lick out all that fig from it, and maybe branches would sprout from my bones. I have reached my nipples, less white - teasing them, teasing them harder - a sort of childish bullying. I feel the air in my mouth and hole and brushing against my balls. It is so sweet, and my hand is reaching down - down to my boxers, swelling, as my feet dangle in the warming swimming pool.. Her tits were firm and stood high on her chest, and i would have put a bet that they were a fourteen c. They weren't massive but suited her body perfectly. Her stomach was flat and silky smooth and it rippled with her breathing. She had a narrow waist which flared slowly and graciously into a great pair of hips which really accentuated her body. Her butt was firm and inviting just begging to be grabbed and her bottoms hugged it sensuously and her legs just seemed to go forever, with a nice.