Marcus let go of my nipple and slid his hand gently down my stomach. The sensation almost tickled but instead it was exciting and caused my abdominal ...uscles to suddenly contract. And despite Anton's teeth around my other nipple, I fell forward onto Marcus, lying sideways on his bare chest, our skin pressed to each other, warm and smooth. His right hand came up around my back, holding me to him, and he pressed me into a kiss, my arms folded onto his chest, one of my hands spread out over the. “I completely hate your husband orfiancé whatever the fuck he is.” he said.“Ahh you can be jealous, but don’t hate him.” I said.“I hate him I’m jealous of him, I wish there was some way I could get back at him.” he said.“Get back at him? For what he didn’t do nothing to you.” I said.“He get you. Fucking lucky asshole.” he said.I smiled at him.We sat there for a few minutes and started to mark the examination papers, then I looked at him.“Well my fiancéis leaving for a business trip tonight at. Both of their hands eagerly started stripping off each others blue jeans. Emily’s eyes widen as she grasped the huge erection in her tiny hand. It was so big and throbbing. God and I am so tight — will that big thing fit inside me she wondered? The head was circumcised and glistening with precum. She rubbed the head gently and brought her fingers to her mouth. She tasted the precum and sucked on her fingers. Bill continued to suck on her breasts as his hands went down to her stomach and gently. "Fuck, gals, that kind of nasty talk is going to make me spill very soon! Sorry, Tamara, but here it goes!" Andre warned, though he wasn't one to gripe about how delightfully hedonistic his wives tended to be. That beat being married to prudes, though he knew that wasn't a danger under the present system."Okay, Melanie, you promised to lick my arse, so do it!" Tamara urged her in an English accent that would surprise people who didn't know about her British mother. It was an extremely.