I can hear him breathe in heavy and I glanced up to see his eyes are closed and his head is tilted back (he's waiting for you to make a move; suck it ...r don't). He rubs the back of my head with both hands, but just holds me there as if to mean that the choice is mine to suck his dick or not to suck it (it's right there dripping his juice's, man). All I have to do is open my mouth (oh man, my dick is throbbing in my pants; I can barely breath...my heart feels like it will burst out of my. .. well, it involvesthe husband and wife switching roles. The woman wears a tux, and standsat the front, and the man wears a bridal gown, and comes down the aisle.You think you guys would be willing to do it?" But I'd look ridiculous in a dress!" my husband protested."That's kinda okay. Nobody is supposed to take things really seriously,and well, most of the guests will be pretty tipsy anyway." You really want us to do this?" I asked.My niece nodded.I looked at my handsome husband and said,. All hail the supreme god, though it was dark, it was possible for us to look at each other and see each other properly. We both were nude above the waist and it was a hell of a turn on.I pulled her closer and started hugging her, but in actual my intension was to get rid of her shorts. So as soon as she extended her legs and moved them down by hand a bit and then with my leg, I completely pulled them off. That was another goose bumps. Then I moved on to take off my shorts which she aided in and. "...and that's when the otter jumped up, knocking him back,pants still down. We still haven't let him off the hook for it!" Theyboth laughed, the redhead wiping a tear frim his eye as the afternoonsun ebbed closer to the horizon."And then there was this other time where we were called out to fishtwo boys from the middle of a lake. Turns out they stole their dad'shotrod for a joyride and drove it off the road. Somehow they managedto get into a tiny sandbar on the lake. We stuck around until.