I should put in the story here that I had never seen Hank’s cock before, so you don’t think odd of us.I watched as she slid her lips almost to the...knob and then swallowed all the hard flesh into her mouth again until her nose was buried in Hanks pubic hair. She did this maybe twenty times and I could see Hank was trying to hold back but not having much luck at it. He gave a little moan and pushed his hips forward as though trying to go deeper into her hot mouth and let it all go. He now had her. ..down there” - as she put it with a smirk on her face. Well, well, well, was all I could say!! How hot is that? We talked about that and I didn’t show any husbandly jealousy or anger as some guys do, but I egged her on, encouraging her I guess, with my heightened and stimulated interest. We talked about how fun that was and I told her this is just normal, we are of course are going to be attracted to other people the idea of flirting or being found attractive by members of the opposite sex was. It slid more easily as Barbara's moisture wet the shaft. Michele was warming to her task, and began to pump the instrument in and out, twisting the control up and down. Although she was unconscious of it, Michele's free hand wrapped itself around her left breast, squeezing it, pulling at the nipples, stretching them, then pressing them. Barbara was grasping her own breasts. She spread her fingers, and rotating her wrists, rolled her erect nipples. Her knees spread wide on each in stroke,. He had barely managed to impregnate her mother, and that only with the aid of a certain blue pill. He died two weeks later, of congestive heart failure, resulting in her middle name of Postuma, Latin for a child born after its father’s demise. Evidently, he had ignored the health warnings about side effects to his own peril.She was a truly delicious Slavic honey, dirty-blonde hair, just the right shade of hazel eyes, and a genuine beach tan that had no lines, thus making it clear that she liked.