I am still in very good shape, if I do say so. I know guys like to look at me and I encourage it whenever I can. Love to bend over so they can see dow... my top, or up my skirt. It gets me as hot as it does them. Being 30 something, I can still pass for a young 25 year old. I know I’m a flirt, I just can’t help it when I see a good looking hunk. By the end of the third month of our short marriage I was ready for some real cock. God I needed to have something up my love tunnel, besides one of my. Even then the waiting list was for a full year most of the time. My father had hosted several important high profile meetings here with his closest associates and wealthiest clients. Thus, I was on their list of people to be given higher priority. I still had to personally visit Eric to confirm my spot, since it was on such short notice. As it turned out, Portia was impressed. I went over and poured a couple of glasses of Chateau Petrus- 1949 vintage. This had cost me a tidy sum at an auction. Presley stopped when she felt the tip of his cock touching her flower and paused. She could feel her brother's cock twitch in her hand as the position drove both their bodies crazy with lust. Presley basked in the feeling of sexual anticipation for a few seconds before giving in and impaling herself all the way down her brother's dick."Oh god!" Zach moaned and closed his eyes as his sister lowered herself onto him, inserting his member into her pussy until it was all the way in. She placed both. "Fuck yeah!" He replied.Thursday night arrived quicker than seemed possible. I drove the twenty minutes to the porn store and my palms were sweating and my stomach was full of butterflies. I looked around the parking lot and there were only a couple of cars. I was right on time. I opened the door and stepped out. I quickly straightened my denim miniskirt. I had a simple tee top on over a sexy bra. I was wearing a black thong which rubbed seductively against my swollen clit.I stepped into the.