“I never said a word!” my wife replied. Of course this was all told to me by my wife(I did have sex from time to time with Chris, but never when s...e was a c***d and my wife knew about it and often took part and we don,t consider ourselves perverts). So Chris took off her shoes, trousers, stockings and knickers and was naked from the waist down. The machine was set up, the phoney cock attached and lubricant applied. The representative then talked the others watching how to set the device up and. Thank you, Maya, for giving me this superb load of semen. “What about some champagne to swallow it down with,” Sandhya said and handed out freshly filled glasses.We all relaxed and spent another hour in the sun before it was time to cook dinner. I took the liberty not to take part in the cooking as the only man around. I sat sipping a beer looking at the women. But in the end, I helped to lay the table.Dinner was nice. Afterwards, we sat in the garden talking and joking. The jokes got cruder. Bradley’s apartment was apart of a very small complex. The apartment complex was only four apartments large. Of course all four of them were full. Bradley’s father had found it for him before he offered Bradley his new job. It was large, but nothing to rave over. It had a small veranda that led to a balcony that over-looked the street below. On many summer evenings, Bradley would sit up on his balcony alone and watch the street. Jennie was impressed with his apartment and furniture. She told. Now it was my turn to yelp. She was COLD! Her feet! They were ice cubes. Her legs and hips, wet and cold like a live person had no business being. And she was pushing against me! Shit! There was a whole snow bank between her breasts and she was melting it against me as she snuggled aggressively close."Mmmmmmmmm You're so big and warm and dry," she purred. She knew exactly what she was doing the (wet, cold) minx. And let me tell you. She could get away with it.She threw her leg over me and.