I soon decided that I should reward myself by giving Beth a visit. Now my mind was consumed by perverted thoughts of the sexual adventures I had hoped...were soon to come. I called her as soon as I had a free moment...Her calm voice answered by saying. "Hello?" Hi Beth. Remember me?" I replied seductively. "Oh, Hi. Yes of course. I was hoping I would hear from you soon. How have you been?" She asked."I've been OK" I answered. "Pretty busy with work lately and haven't had much free time. But good. "No," Becky admitted with a loud sniffle. "But she's so perfect. She's had two children, but Morgan loves her saggy breasts and muffin top. I work out for two hours every day to keep looking young, and Morgan pays her more attention than he does me." I do not!" Morgan snapped. "I try to give each of you an equal amount of time and affection." Becky, you've had boyfriends before. How did they treat you? Did they spend every moment fawning over you?" I asked."No," Becky admitted sniffling a. She would clutch at the bedsheets, cushions or carpets as I thoroughly enjoyed myself. My brain, in its own way, made up for some of the sensations I used to feel further down. Sometimes, I'd even feels my balls tightening and tingling as her moans and groans reached their crescendo.Whilst we never discussed it, openly, I knew there was that one element missing. Often, in the past, as we thrust at each other, eyes wide open, with big grins plastered on our faces, she would reach round, dig her. I entered her with my **** and I could feel what a huge difference there was with her stretched out *****. She was soaked with her own *** and so sexy wet. My **** entered hers and there was so much room. After his short water break and after I ****** her and cummed all inside her. It was time for his turn to take back and dominate her *****. He ****** her for four hours. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Her ***** was rode so hard and ****** by both of us all night for four hours.