I leaned forward and lowered my huge udders into the openings. I could feel cool air from the room below on my breasts. My nipples got very hard. I...heard some noise below as the dinner party was escorted into the room. My breasts were still covered by the curtain. There was an air of excitement and anticipation. The owner himself was explaining to his guests the menu. The Saudi Prince stopped him and asked to make sure that all the dishes tonight would be prepared with the sweet milk of. She relaxed her thighs around his waist as she moaned into his ear, biting her lip to keep herself from telling the whole beach how good it felt as her body lowered itself onto him, her pussy slowly spreading around him until he filled her. Staying all the way down on him for a moment, she slowly lifted herself slightly from his body and gently started to ride him as they stared into each other's eyes, his hands pulling her back down onto him.She could already feel herself getting tighter as. She led meto her chair and did her usual fantastic job trimming my hair. She saidthat since my hair now covered my ears, I should get my ears pierced. Iblushed three shades of red, but she continued and said that earrings wouldlook great on me and that with my hair over my ears they wouldn't benoticeable. I stammered that I couldn't because I work in a bank and I wasalready self-conscious enough about my hair. She persisted and said thatshe would do it for free, and that if I didn't like them. To be fucked by her wonderful, faithful husband.If Barbara had not awakened early then things might have turned out much differently. She was at the fertility peak of her cycle, as coincidentally was her kid sister, Cheryl. She hadn't been fucked for three weeks which meant that, except for last night's furtive coupling, John had stored his sperm for that long. Maybe it didn't matter but the events that transpired could possibly be connected to these factors.Barbara reached over lovingly to.