Mike started thrusting harder, deeper and I knew he was ready to climax. I couldn't wait to feel his cock explode inside me. I pushed back as hard as ... could and then it happened. He held my hips tight, taking full control, then moaned uncontrollably. I knew at that very moment he was pumping his load deep inside me. He started swaying from side to side as his orgasm took control of his body and I swayed with him receiving his sperm. After what seemed like years, Mike pulled his cock from me. Joan, consumed with the tension that had reached a high peak, got up from the stool and urged Frank to sit down. She took the camera from him and started taking pictures of her own. She took some shots of him fully clothed in his light flannel shirt and jeans.Then she asked him to start unbuttoning his shirt. Through the viewfinder she could see his strong muscled chest begin to be revealed. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she resisted the urge. She noticed that his chest was covered. Jonny being very correct arranged the towel across me, and recommenced his massage. As he worked at my shoulders I slowly lifted the towel inch by inch until I felt that he would have a great view when he returned to my legs.He lingered at my shoulders as he worked on my torso, and eventually began working in my upper arms. In doing so he brushed against the sides of my breasts and then began gently caressing them arousing me ever more. When he told me that he would finish the massage on my. She had the most active imagination of anyone I'd ever known, and nothing was too outrageous for her to have thought about or considered doing. She could swear like a sailor home on leave, and would play different roles while out in public with me.On this particular date, she was pretending that she was my wife and was explaining why she had been unfaithful to me. She did this just loud enough so that the older couple just being seated in the booth next to ours could get themselves an.