Sex was once a week if I was luckky and it was straight missionary. Basically she would lay back, spread her legs, and wait for me to finish, making a...few token moans to try to fool me into thinking she enjoyed it. She hated oral("I don't want that in my mouth, gross") and she complained other positions weren't comfortable. Once she slipped up and mentioned that sex was one of the "wifely duties" that she had to do.When we were married, the sex was pretty good. She wasn't crazy about oral but. She had been home just long enough to fix a tall glass of tea before heading for a cooling shower.As she climbed the stairs, she hoped she could catch a glimpse of Rick before getting in the shower. Entering her room, Sandy took a sip of tea and glanced out the window.Sure enough, Rick was hard at work pressure washing the tennis court. His shirt hung on one of the net support poles. As he swept the pressure washer's nozzle back and forth across the court, Rick's muscled back rippled and. Stephen went in to kiss her, she responded and put her arms round him.Vanessa then took off her coat, discarding it on her way to the Kitchen. She came back with a bottle of red and two glasses. Stephen lite the fire and the pair settled on the sofa and continued kissing.Stephen undid her sandals, took them off, pulled her feet up to his mouth and kissed her toes. He then sucked them and wrapped his tongue round her toe ring. Her feet were cold as he put them flat on his face, he licked her. She was well-trained.Charlie had Bee get into his lap and once she was moist and ready, he inserted his cock into her.The men now had two sets of eyes watching for any intruders. They started up the girls. Skirts and pussies went slowly up and down. A white pussy riding a big white cock and a brown pussy riding an even longer brown one. Each man checked out the face of the other girl and they both approved. The two girls turned their faces toward each other and observed one another. They.