I reached down to touch his wetness and he laughed, saying no&hellip,. He held my hands and moved them above my head, holding my body taut as he kisse... my breasts, rocking his hips against me until I was moving back against him. He then put both my wrists into one hand, moving the other one down my body to rub my hot, slick lips, opening me ready for him, then positioning his blunt head at my entrance and slowly, so slowly, sliding home. It had been such a long time since I had felt full, I. She was on the couch, and after some 20 minutes of seemingly pounding large glasses of wine, she was out and snoring. I tried to wake her, nothing stopped or stirred the snoring. She was out out. Now, gents, think about what I am looking at at this point. This gorgeous perfect body 23 year old, short red dress, stay ups exposed, and out like a light. I had no choice but to check this all out. I knelt down beside the couch and again tried to wake her. Absolutely not. I rolled her completely on. Her eyes full of lust, she unbuttoned my pants and took my cock deep into her warm, wonderfully wet mouth. I buried my hands in the thick mane of dirty blonde hair that framed her soft, round face as my cock grew fat and hard in her mouth. It occurred to me, as my wife looked up at me with my dick in her mouth, that she looked a bit like the blonde getting worked over by four guys on the screen: blonde hair, vicious curves and altogether stunning tits with nipples like clamnecks: thick and. I like to see that," Dan said as he went over to the fireplace and started a fire. Once he got the fire going, Dan went downstairs to the basement.After finishing his glass of orange juice, Jim sat down in the living room in front of the fire. The house was a bit drafty and it felt good to be warmed up. As Jim sat there staring at the fire, Dan reappeared with a bottle of wine and two glasses. As Dan placed the wine on the coffee table, he said, "I think you're going to like this, Amy. It's the.