Uske dodh bahuj tight the bilkul unchua the.mujhe or use bahut maja a raha tha hum ek dusre maim sama jana chahte the. Maine usse kaha main tumhe puri...tarah se pana chahta ho to usne kaha waqt ane par.or wo chali gayi kyon ki din ka samay tha or koi bhi a sakta tha.uske jane k bad maine teen bar muth mari lakin tab bhi mara lund sant nahi ho raha tha.phir hame jab bhi moka mita hum ek dusre se lipat jate or kiss kar late the.aag dono taraf baraber lagi thi or talash thi ek mouke ki.or who din. Sandy and I had grown quite comfortable being with each other during the months we'd been fucking and sucking each other - but tonight we didn't have to worry about making too much noise, or the bed springs squeaking or chasing each other naked around the bedroom. We could do whatever possessed us at the moment.We were right in the middle of the eating when I stood up and leaned over to Sandy, kissing her first on the cheek, then I lifted her face towards mine and bent over to kiss her squarely. In even further humiliation she took away his tidy whities and then told him he had to get real mans underwear to keep from reducing his sperm count even more. She then instructed me to watch as she gave Mike a Prostate massage, saying it was important to see if he was capable of better sperm production. The doctor said that since Mike’s equipment was incapable of delivering sperm to the correct place, I should collect it with a prostate milking then put into a delivery system she would give. I undid her bra at this I heard her say no this isn’t right I kissed her and slid my tongue into the partially open month I moved away from her and gazed at her small breasts had sagged with age but believe me they were the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen.I started to rub the front of her white knickers when I had removed the knickers I led her into her bedroom she was naked by now gently lifted her onto her bed I quickl quickly undresses and she gazed at my hard prick I took her hand.