Ripping his robe open, he threw himself on top of her nude body and, before she could close her widespread legs, he was between them."Relax, Irene. Yo... need this." he said as the bulbous knob of his mammoth dong battered the hair-cushioned softness of her pussy, blindly seeking the portal.The woman reached down to try and push him away and when she did, her hands of course once again contacted the monk's mammoth dong. She tried to turn the threatening weapon away from its course but it was. She felt very easy in my company and had moved to the same sofa and she was but had little need to still show me her new shoes.. laid in my lap and her stockinged feet crossed and then toe diving under my thighs to keep them warm ... this happened over a few hours and seemed nothing but just right.. Her perfume was Dior and very sexual . I asked her to stand up in front of me which surprised her but she wriggled from legs over me to standing as I asked, her cheeks were flinching and her eyes. I'm always afraid she'll say something stupid to the wrong person, or flirt with some administrator's wife, or slap a man who gets too friendly. Luckily, I'm not much of a drinker any more; a glass of wine does it for me.She behaved herself during the pre-dinner social hour, making a glass of wine last the whole time. Most people from the hospital know we're married, but some of the newer one's don't. It's always funny to see the newbies' reaction when we're chatting with old friends and we. With their pussy and ass plugged full of cock, as well as their mouth, Wanda and Josie were in pure heaven right now. Very simply, it was moments like these, to them, which made life most pleasurable. Wanda or Josie could not go on without gang-bang as a part of her life. They had become addicted to this practice.Wanda's and Josie's trio kept them both trapped between them as they occupied various parts of theiranatomy with single, throbbing parts of their own. With the sluts nestled between.