I got a little more active then and before he could say, “Show me your tits”, I was showing him my tits.“Mr. McNallen, what’s that big ole bul...e in your pants? Are you sick or something? Maybe I can help?”I helped all right by grabbing onto his whopper and giving it a big squeeze. Well, a lot of other stuff happened and before he knew what was going on, his pants and boxers were around his ankles. His woody was sky high by then and I continued to pretend I didn’t know what was I was doing.“Can. ‘I wanna feel your hot manhood deep inside me.’ I shot my load deep into Jenna’s hungry pussy and she continued to ride me until she felt all of my spunk stop trickling into her. Dismounting me, Jenna got on her knees and proceeded to give me one of the best blow jobs I had ever had. Here was this woman I had always figured to be a quiet shy, prim and proper person acting like a cheap two-dollar whore sucking off my cock and making my head swim with delight. Jenna sucked my cock like a little. He left to his friend’s place for some time and the thought again struck my mind.I always used to fantasize about massage from a male before marriage. The thought itself felt exciting to me though I was now the mother of 2 kids. I was wondering if I can and then made my mind to go for it. My husband came back and in the night after having another session with him, I told him that I am ready to get a massage.He was overjoyed and asked me how I said yes. I told him I thought about it and later. Today he was just out of the shower when she opened the door and stared at his naked body. His cock got hard seeing her in just her panties and those big tits bare. Before he gave it another thought he grabbed her and pulled her to him and kissed her tonguing her mouth and she responded and traded tongues with him. He pushed his hard cock tight to her as he kissed her deeper then his hands fondled her big tits. He then let his hands grasp her ass and pull her tight to his cock and he rubbed her.