.," she cried almost desperately, "Don't stop Johnny...please...don't..."There was no talking to him. He quickly rose and stood by the side of the bed... stripping his pants and shorts from his body.Sarah was muttering almost incoherently, "Hurry John-boy hurry do me oh do me quick hurry hurry..."With Paulie she wanted to feel a cock. With Johnny it was total incestuous lust and a desperate need for fulfillment. She wanted him totally inside her. She wanted his mouth, his hands, his cock... his. "It's fun. It makes me feel like someone else. It's kind of a trip," she admits. "Besides I was gonna say, you should come with me... you can watch," she says, looking far too persuasive without the need. My official plan is forming. "I'd love to," I say, opening the passenger door for her, and she smiles, finishing her phone call. Thanks to my position at my job it's not easy to always go out of town, but the hour drive to the beach is very doable. There's no way I'm declining this invitation.. Well, all three in fact. The only problem would be preventing her husband from finding out. But, if he was getting good sex with Susan many he wouldn't notice, or even care! Actually no, the more she thought about it, her husband would love the arrangement.This proposal was put to Stacey, who agreed immediately. When Adam was told what they wanted, he agreed, on one condition. "This afternoon, or tomorrow afternoon if you want to spend a bit longer practicing, both Grace and Susan must try to. After relieving myself, I look at the reflection in the mirror. The hag staring back at me was frightening, revolting even. Except, I thought sighing, the hag was me! I left the face in the bathroom, and went into my master bedroom. There, on the back of the door, was a floor to ceiling mirror. I stripped naked, and stood in front of that mirror, studying my body. I did this most mornings. I am forty-two. My entire life I’ve worked hard to keep from having a fat, soft body. So I usually look at.