“Fuck I’m cumming!,” she screamed as she reached a massive climax, forcefully pushing his dick out of her hole as she violently orgasmed, squ...rting her sweet juices from her soaking wet vagina. Marcia, breathlessly collapsed onto the bed beside Greg, as he lay covered in her hot pussy juices. Greg rolled over and thirstily kneels down in front of her and spreads her lustrous legs open wide.
“Eat that god damn pussy Greg,” she demanded as he buried his face in between her thighs, thrusting his. “That should keep you busy for a few minutes while I get ready!” I turned to watch her as I continued to try and free myself from the ball buzzing that was sending highly persuasive signals to my nether regions.At first I could not tell what she was doing and then it hit me. She was straightening out the straps of a harness to fuck my ass with! She has known for decades that while I am not gay or even much into anything bi-sexual, I do love to have a woman play with my ass. But as far as. She had her reservations, and a boyfriend too. But she was attracted to me, and I was willing to let her explore that attraction. My texts always started out playful, I would ask, “What are you wearing?” And she would reply obediently. She loved texting me before a drunken night on the town, and this night was no different. “A red dress, with black heels” was her response. She always kept it reserved at first. Sober, her conscience always kept her from misbehaving. It was only after a handful. His body would glisten in the sun from the sweat dripping down his intense abs. One day I built up the courage to go over and offer him a glass of lemonade. He didn't say anything. He just took the glass and downed the lemonade while staring into my eyes. He handed the glass back to me and smiled. I quickly went back to my room and lay back on my bed. I removed my clothing and slowly let my left hand caress my right breast. I took an ice cube from the empty cup and put it to my lips. I slid it.