Frequency was never a problem, but by way of variety… Well let’s just say we had barely surpassed the missionaries.Then along came my prime. I had...read about it in all the women’s magazines, knew it was coming, but still underestimated the magnitude of its power. Somewhere along age thirty-two, sirens began whirling, horns started blowing, flags were waving, and I swear, a veritable welcoming parade marched through my genitals, announcing that I was now ready to test the boundaries of my sexual. That’s my Kelly! And I caught it all on tape!Kelly pulled up from his cock, kissing his shaft and kissing up to his stomach and then his chest. Kelly was standing in the Jacuzzi and Jason was sitting on the edge. Kelly was at arms length and had her hands around his neck and said “So do you feel better now?” Jason couldn’t speak and all he could do was bob his head a little up and down. Kelly stepped closer and put her arms around him, holding her body against him and kissed him. He put. He had only recently broken her into using her tongue on his pucker hole with devastating effect. She had a fetish of pounding her heels into his backside when was buried in her snatch that often made him shoot off his load long before he wanted to. Sometimes, he would grasp her ankles firmly and pound her hard for a long time before he allowed her to indulge her little fetish. He tried not to use her brown eye to much because he knew his thick cock would stretch it and make it less tight. She. “Thanks for making my last day so much fun” Nikki whispered softly “I think me should had back to land before I do anything too naughty” and with than she relaxed her legs and arms and swam off towards the boat. I watched her toned ass popping in and out of the water as she swam away before deciding to follow her. I helped her out of the water and onto the boat with a friendly hand on her ass. As she lifted herself to the edge of the boat she span around sitting on the edge. “Take a good look.