Pressing and releasing in a slow hypnotic rhythm.She never moaned, never screamed. Just a quick intake of breath, a gasp as her stomach tightened sudd...nly and her hips pushed hard against my hand, her hand gripping me through my jeans.Our lips came together, mouths open, each breath coming fast. My hand in her panties, a finger moving deep inside her. Silky feel of her sparse blonde hair against my palm as I pushed against her mound; her hand unbuttoning the top fastener of my Levi's. Still. I am not sure why. I guess I felt like having to jack off in front of me might be slightly humiliating for him.I watched as Oscar pumped his erection while I described all the nasty things Alfredo would want to do to me if I ever allowed him to experience my wet, warm vagina. He was getting close to cumming when I stopped him. "Oscar, don't cum. Stop for a second." All this talk about what Alfredo might do to me aroused me. So after telling Oscar that he couldn't enter me with his smallish. As she struck the water, she remembered his earlier comments about the pond being spring fed.COLD!Even in the warm spring weather, the water was icy. Shivering, she quickly splashed around, rinsing away the itching traces of the grass, then clambered out of the water, clutching herself at the edge of the pond. Her father-in-law laughed, but quickly followed suit."Sorry, but we forgot to bring towels," he said, running his fingers through the thick mop of his black hair, then shaking his head. I was way too excited, Sarah get onto all fours in front of me.The sight before me had my cock dripping pre-cum, my wife was presenting her arse to a total stranger. Mark looked at me for approval and I nodded. He slipped off the chair and knelt behind Sarah, he put a hand on each arse cheek and spread her wide. He looked at my wife’s anus and pussy, his dreams coming true. He slowly tongued her anus and slipped a couple of fingers inside her pussy, she groaned and slowly pushed back at his.