Over the next few days I began to think about Melissa being with my wife Ann. The thought of watching Melissa use my wife for own deep dark desires ha... my cock harder than any other time in my life. I then sat down and talked it over with Ann one night. I told her all about the two of them, and after some careful considerations she agreed to meet Melissa. Melissa and Shaun agreed to host, and we met up with them a few weeks later at their country retreat outside the city. They had plenty of. The heat is what drags your fingers in further as she slowly readjusts herself to open herself up to your probing , you feel her love button and she slowly starts to rock against your fingers, she is so wet and you are sure you can smell the heady fragrance of her scent. She gives a shocked surprise when you place a hand on each cheek and rise carrying her and slowly laying her on the rug on the floor – she is expecting you to mount her but you need so badly to taste her .. you place your head. " He smiled, and she braced her hands on the bench behind her, pulling herself up onto the edge and perching there, legs swinging. "So the boyfriend is not domesticated - is he wild?" Alice blushed and looked away, but raised her gaze again and bit her lip again, hard."He's not domestic, but he's just sort of messy... Not... Wild." The last word came out breathy and Andrews took a step towards her."That sounds boring. Do you want wild? Even for a day?" He braced a hand on either side of her and. A couple of hard frictions, and my semen filled her mouth. I looked at her face. She opened her mouth and then swallowed my cum.“Your sperm is so tasty,” she said winking at me.“It’s your turn now,” I said pulling off her panties and taking off the dress.Her panties were soaking wet. I spread her legs and started licking her vagina. My dick was hard again, longing to get deep inside her hot wet pussy.“Fuck me babe” Leslie moaned.I entered her bosom pressing my dickhead against her womb. I.