I wasfeeling like a giddish prankster, but I also had an urge to start playingaround with Bill's dick.I took a good look at what he had and he really ...id have a great lookingcock - soft anyway. I thought it was about time that I should see if I couldget it hard. So while I listened to him tell his story,I reached over and started tickling his balls, brushing my fingers throughhis bush and lightly caressing the top of his penis. The challenge would be,could he get through his story?I enjoyed. Nice clothes, jewelry, beautiful things for the house and every gadget one could think of.But what I wanted was love. And sex. Something he hadn't given me in more than a decade. I knew he loved me in his own way and buying me things was his way of showing it. We went about our daily lives with a routine like every married couple. The children were practically all grown now and making their way out into the world. I guess what I had been going through was the typical "empty nest" syndrome.I. We were matching the other couple stroke for stroke. Our first time anal experience on the island had been fun but difficult for us both. After the demonstration on the plane Susan was excited to try it so we got Dana to help us just as Susan had help Susan. By the time we flew home Susan made good on her promise to help the flight attendants with the demonstration. Sometimes now I think she enjoys her ass being fucked almost as much as her pussy. That evening was a great success. I got to fuck. Since she couldn’t eat the Kung Pao, I fed her some fried rice instead.Mr D. was also having hysterics. He’d ended up with noodles and he’d figured out that the best way to feed someone noodles was to dangle a long string above a person’s head and have them tilt their head back so he could lower the noodle into their mouth. The problem was he then started to tease people and move the noodles further and further back to see how far he could get them to lean over backwards. I think he met his.