She explained how everything worked and how to handle it. The feeling of the three pair of hands touching him was about as hot a thing as Jake had eve... felt.When Melissa finished the nickel tour of Jake’s body, they switched places. Jake then conducted hands-on training of his own. It was Melissa’s turn to stifle a moan as the twins’ busy little hands pinched, poked, and prodded. When Jake finished his part of the lesson, Melissa propped herself up on her elbows. The twins had a torrent of. I could see Don was sporting a large hard-on. Don left his finger in as deep as it would go and just let it rest there. He couldn't believe she didn't feel his finger in her pussy. Don finally removes his finger. I told Don that his finger was no different than his cock in her. I said she wouldn’t know if it was his finger or his cock. I told Don he could slip his cock in but he was trying to figure out how to do it. I could tell his large hard-on must be almost hurting. Then I showed Don how I. Without breasts, the masculineoutline of my upper torso was unmistakable--as if my face wasn't a deadgiveaway! My arms, while not overly muscular, still looked beefy in thesleeveless garment. I wondered if I would look better in the peignoir.I turned the peignoir over a couple of times before I managed to locatethe delicate sleeves and insert my arms. They were quite roomy, and notquite opaque; when I tied the little satin string around my waist, theoutline of the lace bodice was still. I stayed behind her holding my hand cupped over her juice sodden cunt and stroking her thigh as she quivered with the pulses of her afterglow. It was my turn now! I prodded and brushed her bottom with the head of my penis to remind her I was there. She looked at me over her shoulder. "Want you!" was all she said, and she fingered her cunt to show me exactly what she wanted.I held my wife’s spread thighs and gently pushed my cock head between them just below her bum cheeks. I savoured the.