But Chris didn't stop. He pushed, added lotion, and then pushed some more until his entire hand was up my ass. I didn't move. I just lay there revelin... in the mix of pleasure and pain as I felt Chris clenching and relaxing his fist inside me. 

"I'm pulling out now." He saidHe did just that. Slowly, gently, he removed his hand and I was left shuddering on the bed trying to get my mind around the fact that I had just had another man's hand up my ass. Chris stood up and removed his boxers, I. She was no longer looking at divorce, even though she and her husband were separated. I don’t think the idea of being with another man while she was married was in her character. Still, she liked Jack and adored the boys, so we all had a very pleasant evening.Thursday morning, we were all going crazy. I have no idea where Lissa found the twenty-two-pound turkey that she insisted I was going to cook on the grill. The one we won in the racquetball tournament was less than half that size. Lissa. "Oh God! Oh Fuck! We're really fucking!" Her nails dig into my back as our rhythmic lovemaking ignites passionate moans and expletives. "Yes you are," Alex says as she kisses her on the cheek. "You guys are fucking awesome!"The condom is helping keep my release at bay, but I'm getting close. I pound into her, slamming my pelvic bone against her clit and plunging my cock deep inside her exceedingly tight pussy."Oh yeah! Just like that! Oh fuck!" Kristina holds me tighter, her nails scrayping my. " And so we ended up coming on a holiday that was to change our lives and lead us into sexual adventures we'd only fantasized about before. We found our apartment easily as it wasn't far from the main car park. It was the hottest time of the day and there was no one around as we carried our luggage from the car and took the lift to the third floor apartment. The apartment was not big but it had everything we needed, and there was a large sunny balcony overlooking the resort. We rapidly unpacked.