Oh, the fun we could have, if only we could see,’ he smiled.Once he had entirely milked her climax, Jack stopped moving, simply leaving himself insi...e Meg. He slowly began to stroke his fingertips in waves down her body; starting at her throat, they gradually progressed across her breasts, over her tummy and ended by dancing an incredibly gentle fingertip touch across her clit. As he did so, he could feel Meg’s body shake as she clenched around him in pleasure and anticipation.‘Your body is so. It was true he thought that he often fantasized about fucking a room full of sorority girls so he could see why she might enjoy being fucked by those young bucks, but it was probably also his fault being out of shape and unadventurous in bed. He had never even eaten her pussy. The more he thought about it the more he blamed himself. The more he thought about it the more aroused he became too. Leroy clicked on another video. In this one his wife was on her back on a mattress on the floor with. What man could ever ask for more than that, he often wondered.One evening after the three of them had been getting together sexually for a few weeks, Ann showed up at their door one night and said, "Guys, I really need to get laid bad. Can you help me out?" she asked as she smiled, hoping that she wasn't intruding on other plans Sharon and Sam might have had. They happily invited her on in and she sat with them for awhile and watched the TV while the two little ones finally got ready for bed. “What are you in the mood for?” I asked. Definitely not a question I would have asked normally, but Debbie seemed happy enough to answer.She put a finger to her lips thoughtfully. “Hmmm,” she mused, watching me with those big, dark eyes. “Well, that depends.” The tone of her voice was lower, now, and there was a definite smokiness to that gaze.My appetite for pizza was suddenly shoved roughly aside by a more urgent hunger.Hold on, kid! Indy interjected quickly. Not so fast!I blinked, confused..