Tim was pressing his own crotch into the back of my hand hard, and I could feel the metal teeth of his zipper digging into my skin as I squeezed and k...eaded the young man's balls through his jeans. I was biting and licking the boy's smooth neck and kissing Tim over his shoulder, our bare torsos slick and wet with sweat. I fumbled with the young stud's button-fly from my awkward position until I could successfully grab his erection in my sweat slimy hand, my own dick hard and begging for some. ..'Emma kneeled on the bed with her toes just on the edge of the bed, face buried into the sheet, arms back, with her hands holding her ankles.Matt began by gently rubbing his wife's crotch, before allowing a finger tip to slip inside his wife's juicy, bare pussy.After a few moments, he moved from her juicy pussy, and pressed his slick finger at her still gaping arse. He pressed a second finger into her arse, and used both fingers to stretch her once again.He wasn't sure how much Emma would. After two glasses of wine, I was more than ready for love. John acted so innocently. Like he didn’t have a care in the world. He drove to the boardwalk. All the while I wanted to make love, he was casual. He even had me call my girlfriend. I was beginning to think that we weren’t going to make love. We met up with Melody and her boyfriend of the moment. She changed men like her underwear, sometimes she even changed the sex of her partners. Our twosome and developed into a foursome. We stood. I think you even helped me get accepted to Carnegie Mellon." Oh? How so?" It was somewhat amusing. I was touring their campus last winter, talking to a physics professor in his office. He was very pleasant, attentive, but I could tell it was the end of a long day for him. Our conversation wandered to quantum mechanics. He was surprised I was so versed on all the new breakthroughs. I told him how you and I have practically been living together for the last three years, and his eyes lit up like a.