" Oh, no," she whimpered, "I didn't mean to interfere."She quickly scooted next to me and boldly clutched my cock wilting in my pants. Within seconds ...hough, she had me hard as a rock and shifting uncomfortably in my seat. Then without saying a word, she unbuckled my belt and reached into my underwear to pull my cock out."There, that's better," she said. "Let's give it some air."She stroked me with a gentle, feminine touch which felt wonderful and she even took the time to study my cock,. I am sniffing in the air, trying to catch his scent and find him. I know better than to move or reach for him. I only catch the smell of vanilla.The searing heat from the wax dripping over my shoulder and down my breasts takes my thoughts. The vanilla is coming from the candle he is burning and dripping on me. The wax is falling on my chest. He picks up one of my breasts and begins to pour the wax directly onto my nipple. I cry and scream, moving back trying to get away. I find that he. ‘It feels like you’re in me so far you’re going to come out my mouth!’ She pushed herself erect and began rolling her hips. The young man’s erection whipped around inside her, creating delightful bedlam in her super-aroused body. ‘Ohhhh!!! Bobby!!!’ she moaned, her hips moving faster and faster, her breasts bobbing. ‘This is fantastic!! This is incredible!’ Bobby watched Amber as she rode his cock. Her face was flushed with passion and her gorgeous breasts quivered. Then, suddenly, he felt his. ‘Uh Uhhh, later big boy.’ I walked up behind her and nestled my hard cock in the crease of her ass making her sigh, then backed off to assume the chore of lacing my beautiful wife’s corset with the tip of my cock between her cheeks thinking about easing forward and burying it in her. I kissed her bare shoulder a few times as I did, looking at her in the mirror. Now Stephanie didn’t really need a corset. True she had filled out a bit from high school, her tits were a bit bigger and had settled a.