” Her hand had begun softly stroking my shaft and I felt her fingers gently caressing my balls. It suddenly occurred to me that I might keep my mou...h shut and take whatever she had in mind. She looked up at me, “Oh, you mean a 69? Yeah, that’s my favorite but not today; this means a lot to me to repay you for yesterday.” She then got real serious, tightening her hand around the base and squeezing. Her eyes locked on to mine and I felt her fingernails scratching the underside of my sac. “Oh,. His hands roamed up my body and under my shirt to my fatty man boobs. He looked me in the eye and said, "If you were a girl, you'd let me fuck you right?" I knew there was a girl he'd been working on in our church group, and that she must have refused him yet again. He pulled my shirt off and I took his off. I rested my hands on his muscular chest as he mauled my almost b-cups. "Chad, I've let you fuck me twice now, what do you think?" I stroked his dick through his underwear and I could see a. Despite ten years of marriage, she is a young, healthy thirty-five year old. Her sweet DD tits and cute arse are regularly showcased in pretty lingerie and flattering clothes. Marie-my wife- is a high school teacher who enjoys an active social life and a loving marriage. Lately my wife has expressed a desire to spice things up. She has always been game to try everything and I am happily satisfied with her striptease burlesque performances, eagerness for backdoor loving and flexibility in trying. “Omigod, the Reli-e-e-e-f!” shouted Debra, as 8-inches of steel billet, apparently rather thicker than she was used to, sped up her leaking main channel toward her cervix while she was expressing her relief at no longer having her butt invaded.“Omigod, you savage… and you still are not sheathed.”“Sorry but you should know that’s the woman’s responsibility,” Sunny said smoothly as he settled quickly into rhythm and reached under Debra and mashed her tits.“Omigod, Omigod,” Debra sighed as she.