“Can you feel the vibrations baby?” I ask and he replies “Mmm yes I can all the way through my balls.” With the fifth stroke into his fine ass...I feel my slippery pussy lips rubbing against each other and the vibe making my clit grow and throb. Then with a moan like an animal being released from a trap the walls of my vagina spasm, my clit pulses rhythmically and I cum as I feel the resistance of his ass clenching on my cock. He loves to hear me cum and pushes his ass back to meet my thrusting. My hands start to caress her great tits and this time she does the same to me and I feel so ecstatically pleased and turned on. I ask her if I may try something that I haven’t even thought about doing before. I start to move my hand down towards her pussy, slowly trailing my fingertips up and down the inside of her thighs, making her quiver with the anticipation of what I plan to do. As I reach her pink pussy lips I stop and I hear her beg me to carry on. I slowly slide my finger up and down. During lunch with Kirsten--macaroni and cheese--the topic turned to winter sports. "Do you ice skate, Artie?" she asked."No. I tried it once. I put on the skates, hobbled out onto the ice, slipped immediately, and landed flat on my back, giving my head a hard smack. Once the pain was under control, I crawled off the ice, put my boots back on, and have flatly refused ever since to try it again."Ursus, do you ice skate?"Hell, no!"That's a rather defeatist attitude," said Mrs. Kennedy."I suppose,. I finally succumbed to his seductive approach, when he kissed me at the side of my neck.Kiara: He knew that I had fallen for his bold moves when I did not resist him putting his hands inside my nightgown and pressing my ass cheeks. I raised my hands and held his head allowing him to have me in whichever way he wanted. He pressed his cock tightly against my ass, pressed my breast with his arm and moved his other hand inside my thong. He began to rub my clean shaved wet pussy. Oh, honey!At that.