If that meant exposing her nakedness to him—her flushed white skin, nipples engorged with lust, her drooling pussy—then so be it.Now he moved back...toward her upper body, running his oil-slick hands over her breasts and stomach, tweaking her nipples and brushing her pubic hair. Justin gazed hungrily at her naked pussy.Karen had raised herself half-up on her elbows, eyes never leaving the giant bulge in his pants, marveling that any man could be so hugely endowed.He took her hand and placed it on. I took her in my arms and took her to the bedroom. We were both totally naked by then. I just had my socks on:p. Anyways, I again started playing with her tits and eating her pussy until I got hard again. Once I was hard, I asked to turn around as I wanted to fuck her doggy style.She obeyed and I inserted my penis in her pussy. She was very tight. Upon being asked, she told me that she hadn’t had sex In about 6 months which was shocking to me. She was a sex bomb who was left untouched for so. Every time she dumped a bucket of sand on the wall, it would disappear. I didn't know how she would react to that, but slowly she came to terms with the futility of it. Only the living could build sandcastles. She didn't try to fix it again but focused on building her own.From that time on, each morning when we woke, I would sense she had moved her sandcastle a little closer to mine. I would grin over at her as she opened her eyes. Neither one of us understood what it was we were experiencing. After all ready cumming more times in a single evening than I had most weeks for years, I was getting hard all over again! Watching this dark haired pixie in thigh high shiny black vinyl boots and a sexy corset drilling my wife like there was oil to be found had me getting hard all over again. What was worse was there was almost nothing I could do with it, having my thighs strapped tightly down to the table and my hands cuffed up near my head!About that time my wife came like a fountain. She.