. But that's another story, in the meantime you have the advantage over me and it's time I fixed that." And she grinned as she reached for the hem of ...y tan sports shirt.I thought about asking her what that crack about that being another story meant as she pulled my shirt off and dumped it on top of her clothes but decided to wait as she got to her knees to unbutton and unzip my slacks. The removal of my slacks was quickly managed and then Nicole took the greatest pleasure in slowly and. My girlfriend met the Pooh. We were drinking beer with friends at the bar. Joking, talking, drinking more. I wasnt like we want to do something, or get drunk and travel in space and time, but we just wanted to be there with something to wet our mouths. The Pooh and my friend were looking at my attractive girlfriend with the scanning eyes, checking her from head to the table... cause her legs were under. Around 00:00 we were all drunk, some of us were drunk as f.ck, I wasn't (of course I. She gags as she adjusts to the thickness of my shaft stretching her lovely mouth. I feel a deep swelling as my wife grips it tightly with her lips while squeezing my balls. I almost release my load right then and there, but have enough presence of mind to pull out in time to keeping my cum from exploding from my pulsating dick. "You like being Rick's play-toy, girl? You want him to fuck you hard, woman?" I question her lustily. Rick rises from between Evelyn's legs, grabs her calves, and pulls. ” Cary’s eyes popped open. “No!” she said. “You already did it, Cary. Just close your eyes and see it in your mind.” “Oh, God!” she wailed. “How does it make you feel?” “Bad. I can see it; feel it. But it’s not yours. It’s bad.” “But it feels good, doesn’t it?” “I… yes. It feels good, but I’m feeling bad about it.” “Because of me?” “Yes.” “Then I want you to look over to your left and see me standing there, smiling at you.” “Oh! Yes. Okay, I can see you. Why are you smiling?” “Because I love.