My whole life has really revolved around women, wives and the female body with, if i had to guess, maybe 50 encounters with being bi orally and the ot...er thousands of sexual encounters with women. Some of my best times were with my wife who secretly loved to be seen, she was very proper and the girl next door, beautiful, but popular and one of those girls most guys thought were just out of reach. Around town, she was the perfect Mom, the perfect volunteer parent, the perfect MILF. Her tits were. Then, he felt that egg-carton skin and the bigger hand folding over his and bringing it to his hard-on. Brynn felt heat before he felt texture. He felt his fingers being curled around the naked appendage. It was like … like a rubber tube. With ridges. It felt tacky. And vibrant. Yes, like it was vibrating from batteries humming within. And that heat was more pronounced, like a radiance, and like it was emanating the man’s sexual essence into Brynn’s pores, another act of immeasurable. "Okay. I'll do it." He looked shocked. He licked his lips eagerly. Erica stood up and made some room, "Sit down." He sat down on the toilet seat. She closed the stall door, just in case.Michael twiddled his thumbs nervously and looked at her as she got to her knees in front of him, "Relax," she said, "You're getting what you want, here." He stopped twiddling and undid the zipper on his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles. There was a large throbbing lump in his white briefs, and a small. ‘Slap-slap-slap-slap!’The sensations emanating from my loins were extraordinary. I had never been fucked with an audience before and at this stage kept trying to make eye contact with Pete to assure myself he was still content with what was happening. Several times our eyes locked together, mine half closed with pleasure, my husband’s open wide in astonishment.And all the time, Eve moved silently around the room, camera in hand, the occasional click of the shutter working its way through the.