The kitchen play had become a pleasant habit, but now the true nightly ritual was about to begin. For some secret reason to which he had never been ma...e privy, she kept several non-essential pillows on the bed that nightly had to be removed. Each of them took one of the pillows, ranging in size from small throw pillows to the large goose-down pillows for sleeping, and tossed them to the floor. They laughed about their ‘ritual’, but it had developed into an unusual but loving form of foreplay. Julia wasted no time in getting MK aroused. She was licking and sucking like she’d done it before. I always enjoyed watching MKs tits bounce and jiggle so I took full advantage of this opportunity to play with them. I also realized that MK is a fantastic kisser! She is very passionate and loving with an incredibly talented tongue. Her tits are so unbelievably soft yet firm and all natural! Some women look great with implants, MK looks fantastic without them. I for one am glad she doesn’t need. He was looking at my wife's face. I heard Brett tell Randy, "Donald is all yours, I'm unloading in Agness."Brett pulled my wife's panties to the side and I knew he had rammed it home. I have become accustomed to the sweet sound she makes when his cock first enters her virgin tight pussy. Brett was fucking my wife and I was sitting beside her with Randy fucking my mouth. His rythem had to be in tune with Brett's. Because her breathing and moans were in unison with Randy's rotations and thrust. I. She looked gorgeous. She had brown hair that curled at her shoulders. Her mouth was sensual; her eyes were covered by sunglasses. The way she looked at him he figured that she was lost and had driven into the slums by mistake and was bemused by the whole situation.He watched intently as the Escalade turned onto Barnett Street but grinned at the lost woman as she back came down 7th street again.Mrs. Jackson was not paying attention to the road as she glanced at the map on her phone as she tried.