I hear you gag as it passes your gullet. You feel incredible the pleasure is so immense. You let me slide out unveiling my cock covered in your spit, ...t’s such a turn on for us both. Before I know it, you place both your hands on my arse cheeks and I begin thrusting my cock back into your mouth. With each thrust you are covering my cock in your spit; suddenly you withdraw it and take it in your hand using the spit as a lubricant. Very slowly you wank my cock back and forth, teasing me by. It also seemed to me that maybe she was working pretty hard trying to convince herself that the bodiless voice on the other end of the phone line was, in fact, me. Personally I found it pretty exciting that she had been talking to some strange guy and telling him intimate things about herself. This was something that was totally out of character for my wife. As she spoke I imagined this guy on the other end of the phone, dick in hand, with a grin on his face, happily masturbating to everything. A few powerful strokes from his paddle, and wewere off. I marveled as I watched his strong, bare chest at work. Whyhadn't I spent more time using my muscles?My gaze drifted down to the cock he kept in his loincloth. Even afterall this time, I still felt the pain of loss. I had to admit that I'dcome to really enjoy this body, but I missed the status and specialnessthat having a cock and being a guy had given me. I pointed at it, and hegave me a wink. What a cheeky bastard! He pulled down the. .. ooooohhhhhhh.” Sam grabbed the soft flesh of her upper butt, pressed in his fingers, and held her down. His dick pushed all the way inside her. He wanted to plant his cum as deep as possible.“Uuuuuuggggghhhhhh.” Joyce came again as her son dumped his load in her unprotected vagina. The heat spread through her. Both from his seed and the damn rock under his mattress. Why did she let him do this? They were courting disaster, but she couldn’t stop.Joyce let the ecstasy wash over her. After she.