Then the ridicule of the idea won over and she started to giggle like a little girl. Stephen started laughing softly himself at his joke and found him...elf actually relieved she did not take it as an offense. With careless remarks like that he had gambled away a few nights of sex with Tina before. What on earth made him say such things when all he wanted was to keep her in the mood for him making love to her?Tina stopped giggling while Stephen was still chuckling at his own joke and her eyes. Now he stood ready wearing a black muscle shirt, silver khaki's, and a silver trench coat. On his hands he had driving gloves without the finger parts. He wore the boots instead of sneakers. Silverfang rolls his eyes up into his head giving the once fearful look he knew so well. Xena forced herself to only look away so not to become afraid. He says, “My bike…?” “I learned how to keep it good for your return. It’s as good as new. Painted to your preference.” “Thank you Xena.” Silverfang now. I was close, but didn’t want to stop. I slowed my pace, and began sucking her nipples as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I fucked her slow and deep, making sure to grind my pubic bone across her clit every chance I got. Soon, my pace was agonizingly slow. The lust was in her eyes, and I knew I wanted to fuck her hard, and fill that lovely little cunt of hers with my cum. I pulled my cock out of her, bringing forth a sad whimper from Priya. Placing her ankles on my shoulders, I positioned. .. I wonder if I planted a seed tonight?Started out innocently enough with my wife flirting with one of our friends on the couch. Both ladies were quite comfortable, and cuddled up in one end against the arm, sprawled and twined together.One thing led to another, and before I knew it, I was watching them suckle hungrily at each others breasts, grabbing and groping. Suddenly I'm watching frantic groping and deep, urgent fingering. And then our friends wife is laying back on the edge of the couch.