Kissing him passionately, I wrap my legs around his waist, keeping him locked inside my spasming pussy."Whew!" he gasps, breaking the kiss to take a d...ep breath. "You're even better than I remembered, Sara," he says, kissing my neck."What took you so long, John?" I breathe, not really expecting an answer."I don't know," he sighs. "Guilt ... fear ... who knows?" he says, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. "I guess I was afraid that once we got started, we'd never stop. You'd be an. I do miss that feeling.Then she mumbled near my ear saying something like a language but I don'treally understand, seem like some dialect from the south-west china. Andwhen her speech was done,"Yes, I agree," I simply responded to her without thinking much aboutwhat she actually said.Just a sudden, my mind started getting blurred and felt like everythingwas spinning. I was thinking probably because of the beers I drank.Therefore, I tried very hard to stay focus but couldn't help. Then Itried to. Lumbering along behind him was an immense Great Dane, head down, sniffing. Kirk grinned as he saw his wife, put the brush down, and walked over to her."Hi, baby," he said as he gathered her into his arms, his fingers moving up and down over the firmly rounded mounds of her buttocks. "How was work today?"Vicki rubbed her pelvis suggestively against his strong male loins, smiling as she felt his cock begin to harden from her lewd movements. "Just fine, darling," she answered. "You got home. I sipped my beer to distract my eyes from his pouch and what it contained. "Catch you around," he said and he went over and sat next to a middle aged cougar who was alone. He started talking to her immediately. "Fucking hell what a body," I said to Dave. "You can say that again. He is one of Chloe's regular guys. He is infatuated with her tits. He has a huge cock, easily ten inches, enough for Chloe and me to share a couple of times," Dave told me in a hushed voice. "What you've.... With him?".