She was in a secure long-term relationship with Simon. Although they didn't live together, they spent many nights and weekends at either of their home.... I became less concerned with how and why and focused on something infinity more pleasurable: who and what? I wondered what her pussy looked like beneath the dainty panties. Did she have a bush or did she shave? What did she taste like? And what would it be like to stick my cock inside? All these and more flashed through my brain in a matter of. Teresa didn't understand how a man's mind works. She thought of herself as "middle-aged" and no longer someone who turned men's heads. Brian knew better, and the mere thought of other men checking his wife out caused his male member to awaken. To put spice back into their lives, Brian wanted to get Teresa to turn more than a few heads by wearing some sexy and slightly slutty clothes in public. He knew this would turn him on and felt it would do wonders for Teresa as well.Brian decided to do. Mike started to make lame jokes. He seemed nervous and was acting very awkwardly, which surprised me as me and Mike had camped several times before over the years.After a hard day of walking, we were both sweaty and so I suggested that after we had lit a fire that we go wash in the lake. Part of me thought that Mike looked really hot was sweat running down his face and I had had to try really hard not to wipe it off his brow myself, I consoled myself with the thought of Mike washing in the lake. There was the tiniest of spaces. She inserted the tip of the KY bottle into that space and squeezed the juice out. She ran her finger then over the tight seal of cunt and fist, trying to work the juice in more to make the process easier. I twisted my hand again and that seemed to help. Finally my hand was moving freely. Marcia held her hands up then and said, "Peter, this is how big Arthur's cock is." She patted her wrist and said, "this is how thick it is."I gasped at that. Looking at.