"Any questions?"After a few seconds, the devil on my shoulder made his presence known. "Is this clothing optional for us as well?"Ms. Reynolds smiled ...t my devil. "Respect, Mr. McAllen. But yes, that is your choice."The background music was jazz-based, not raucous and thumping. Several candles lined the small shelves around the room and offered a soft glow. Ms. Reynolds paused at the door before pulling the curtain closed. "Please, enjoy yourselves."Tiffany got up from the lounger and headed to. Dan would normally eat a woman’s pussy for a while, then fuck her. This time he wanted to reassure Tiffany that her body was perfect to him. He kissed his way up from knee to knee. He briefly nibbled her clit and pussy lips noting she was moist already, and then moved higher.Wendy enjoyed watching her man in action and couldn’t help starting to rub Jake’s cock through his jeans. She didn’t object to him putting his right hand high on her left leg. Dan smiled at Wendy, seeing her hand on Jake’s. In the broad shoulders and cordlike muscles wrapping around my legs and arms, I was physically almost everything I wanted to be. What was missing was a conversation piece cock. I slid the closet door open, grabbed the black plastic bag and removed all that I was not.In my hand, the fearsome shaft was mindbending. I held it near my own length and girth and marveled at the absurd comparison. With real admiration, I ran my hand over the latex head, it was kind of lifelike (if you were a. She reached behind her to bat his hand away and kissed his chest."I'm so glad you married me," he said. "I don't think I'll ever be able to express how ecstatic I am that you were crying from happiness."She scooted up to kiss him, a short, warm kiss with loose lips, and then lifted her face to let it hover over his. Her eyes, staring into his, were serious."I'm glad you asked me," she said softly."I was worried," he admitted. "It just came out of me. I didn't exactly plan it that way. I was.