Then I told him that his hands were like magic. He continued to work on my calves and slowly made his way up towards my hamstrings. I can feel his han... brush the lower part of my cheeks because at this time, my towel had raised slightly. The more he rubbed the back of my legs and the closer he got to my inner thighs, I could feel my pulse racing and my dick get hard. I shifted a bit and he asked if I was okay. I said, "everything is perfect, don't stop." He started working my inner thigh and. But she lay on her back, eyes closed, with a gentle smile on her face.He dipped his hands softly between her thighs, spreading her legs wider as he knelt between them, his face within breath-touch of her pussy. Her hole opened welcomingly as he pushed her apart, and he could see the juicy shine of her arousal in the lamplight. He breathed in her scent deeply, the heady musk again making his cock twitch towards her. Oh god, for a taste of that sweetness! He looked up at her. She was still. She asked me if I had any luck with my special project? I asked her what she meant? She said finding a woman to pose for me. I said I hadn’t. Our conversation drifted to other topics, but stayed flirtatious. Then Beth said she might be willing to help me, but it had to be today, and I had to promise not to share my pictures with anyone. She added that she still wasn’t sure how far she would go, but she was willing to play along for a while. She asked me how I would choose my poses, what did I. I needed cock. Tell him how hot it was, Caitlyn.” She hummed. “It was. Gary was so hard. And your wife was stunning and so sexy. I wanted to kiss her myself, but I’d never done that before.” “And you came?” Todd asked his wife, his hips pounding a regular rhythm against Caitlyn’s body. “God, yes!” Lena answered. “He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him. His lips seemed to sear into my flesh. I came when his cock slid into me.” “And you didn’t try to stop it?” Todd addressed Caitlyn. “No,” she.