As the guy on his knees took me full length into his throat the other started stoking my ass and when I gave a satisfied moan he slipped his fingers u... my ass and began to finger fuck me. That was ecstasy and brought me off full load into the other guys mouth. By this time my trousers were at my ankles and I did not need much persuading to remove them and lie on the bracken with my legs around my chest waiting for the guy with my spunk on his lips to give me my first proper cock. When he. Yes I would love to fuck her brains out but my dick and I are very happy fucking my beautiful wife. Until……..I’m lying on my car trolley sliding under my MG to restore a hand-brake linkage, wearing just running leggings and a T-shit. Hearing ‘clip clop’ of high heels I strain my neck to see, between my chest and car, a pair red high heeled shoes. Thinking to myself that my wife has bought ANOTHER pair of shoes! I return to the linkage when my leggings are pulled down to my calves. “Not now. “Can you imagine doing porn with guys who don’t have good oral hygiene?” Dyl remarked. We were both bent over the sink, spitting out mouthwash. “I know it,” I laughed. “Or how about anal with guys who aren’t clean?” “I’d make a terrible porn guy,” Dylan admitted. “Rimming dirty ass would make me barf.” It was probably true. “You make a great boyfriend,” I grinned, kissing him on his minty mouth. “Ready for our next adventure?” he asked, looking unsure himself, but I was so excited my boner. I need him, I need his touch and I want him, badly. Jace. Meg is watching me with thoughtful eyes, I am unsure what to do but know that stepping away is the last thing that I do actually want to do. I just want her, my body is craving her and desires I have previously repressed are rampaging through my body. Please keep doing what you were doing, my cock is begging and my thoughts are centred on her mouth, it felt so good for those sweet moments… please- Her mouth returns to my cock, kissing.