If Jim had been checking out Trish’s crotch, though, heplayed it cool, and he never let on that he’d evennoticed. In fact, he was a perfec... gentleman, and he andhis buddy offered to help me take Trish back to theoffice so she could lay down. Trish was pretty much out of it by then, and the threeof us barely got her to the office and laid her down onthe sofa before she just zonked right out. I thanked thewaitress, on my wife’s behalf, for the use of the sofa.Then, Jim, his. I kissed him passionatly and told him walking to our town. oh and i was already fertile and purposfully not on the pill ;) had me going for some time... i was 7 or something. but somewhere around that age i saw a black man on the beach before my parents could intervene. it quickly became the staple when my sexuality developed some years later.---I got into knickers later in life. Wife actually stuck a pair in my mouth while we fucking. A real turn on for us both and it became a habit for us. I have no idea why, except that she is beautiful, but there must be more to it than that. This is something, a straw to cling to, a loose end to unravel the knot that is me. I dare not speak. Does she know I’m lost? Does she know me at all? A forced smile in return and a feeble wave will have to do for now. She bites the lower lip of her grin in a poster girl poise and words a silent ‘Come here’. Come here, come hither, little boy, and I will sing you a lullaby… What was that? Her voice, I’m. She was now pushing my chest, still iggling “oh my have you been practicing baby, I never thought you would last so long!”I placed my hands around her hips and started trusting my dick.She was still trying to win the mock battle and was still pushing me away. Releasing her hips i grabbed her hands and pushed them above her head. With no more resistance from her i slammed the rest of my penis into her wet vagina; with her hips still trying to wriggle away. I began to thrust my dick in and out of.