Rachel was now moaning at the way his thick cock filled her so completely. She’d had a lot of men, this one was really stretching her. She smiled ...s he said "You are so fucking tight," growling in her ear as they began to thrust their hips together, working the boy’s cock in and out of her at an angle that was stroking her clit at the same time. It was really starting to drive her crazy, and when he buried his face in the side of her neck and started sucking on her jugular, she almost came. Her tongue worked my cock, she slowly, seductively looked into my eyes and said, "Are you enjoying your fantasy?" I told her, "Hell yeah." She slowly whispered, "Are you ready for the next part? Are you ready for Travis to stick his cock into my pussy?" I whispered, "Yes."She again seductively told me, "Are you ready for him to fuck me? Are you ready to see your wife get fucked?" I told her I couldn't wait and I lost my load my load in her mouth. My beautiful wife climbed on top of him. I. She peered over the edge and examined the 10 ft. plunge she was about to take. Why am I even doing this, she wondered. Her fifth grade year had started with excitement. The elementary school had replaced the aging playground equipment with brand new heaps of blue and red twisted metal. Meghan was as happy as anyone about trying out the new toys. The new, bright-red fireman pole, however, caused the biggest excitement. When Meghan had first looked at it, the pole seemed to go straight up into. I run my hands over Johns perfect chest, tracing the his mussels with my fingers. He has my name tattooed, just above his heart. 'Ella', it says. I wonder is he will get a 'R.I.P' tattooed before it when I die. Johns hands slip under my own shirt, feeling me the same way I felt him. I don't have a bra on as most days I don't even go out of the house. He takes my shirt of, throwing it to the same corner I threw his to. He then begins to trace the curves of my breasts, my ribs and finally my.