This thrilled you to no end as you teased and coaxed me, often tempting me by asking ‘would you like to eat me now?’ or ‘get my vibe darling’ ...r ‘baby please get me my panties. I want you to dress me’ Each time, you could intuitively sense me getting off just by being in your presence and this would turn you on even more. Whenever you did cum you could see there was a symbiotic pleasure I seemed to derive from drinking or wearing your succulent juices. … So there I lay wondering if I would get. I laid down, and Pat got my cock out. "Do you want to waste time with foreplay, or just fuck?" Fuck," I said.Pat climbed on the bed and me. It felt good to have Pat's cunt surrounding my cock again. She rode me using long slow strokes., and then her energy defied her seventy-three-years. She pounded my dick until I came.After, Pat joked, "It's been a long time since we did that fully clothed."Pat made coffee, and I asked if she saw anyone besides the guy in her group. Last time she told me she. His wide shoulders and narrow hips were the first thing he focused on, then he allowed himself to look at his pubic area. He didn't have to force himself, he wanted to look. He did not want to feel embarrassed and look away after just a glance. He wanted Dave to know he was looking at his private parts and wasn't the shrinking violet they were afraid he'd be. Drew was close to awestruck, his heart beat faster and he felt his own cock jerk in Tess's grip. Dave was shaved, that was the first. " Would you like to see it?"I wasn't sure what to say, did I want to? I sipped the bottle ofDickie's Milk in front of me as I thought about it. Why would I everwant to see someone else's cock? Yet why couldn't I resist the idea of agorgeous woman like Camille with a throbbing erection sprouting from hercrotch?After I couldn't bring myself to respond Camille reached out and wrappedher hand around the bottle that I had set down on the table. She strokedher dainty, feminine, manicured fingers.