" With that, Jeff dropped his pants and underwear down to his ankles and stepped out of them. Arching gracefully away from his crotch was the largest ...iece of man meat I had ever seen: it was semi-erect from the making out he and my wife had already engaged in, and it already looked to be almost ten inches long. My wife's tiny hands grasped the base as she fit her gorgeous lips around the head and started to blow his pipe. Jeff groaned and he ran his fingers through her blonde hair as she. Sara discovered why quite by accident. The fourth week she was there, the Thursday had been unusually slow. The three of them had been sitting at the counter, talking and reading the newspaper. Mandy noticed an article about the missing model. ‘Have you been following this?’ she asked Sara. ‘Not really.’ ‘I have. Damn, I wish I had that woman’s looks. That woman could have any man she wanted just by snapping her fingers. What a life she must have.’ ‘You’ve got me!’ teased Roy, ‘What more could. He massaged that tit before he uncovered her other nipple, treated it the same as the first, and then massaged it. The pussy cover of Mary’s bikini was now soaked with her juices. She got up, took his hand, and pulled him to her room.When she closed the door, Mary stripped. Bob just stood there and watched.“Get out of those damned clothes and fuck me, Bob!” she yelled.“You’re my sister, Mary, I can’t.”“I’m your step-sister, dammit, not your sister. You’ve got me so damned horny. Do you leave. My husband Tom works for a biotech company. During the school year, I keep my nose to the grindstone. Summer is “me time” to get myself back in shape by running and stand up paddleboarding. Also, I hate tan lines. We live in Southern California; our house is on a cul de sac. We’re lucky to have a pool in the back yard. Our back yard is secluded; only one house has a view into the pool area. Our neighbors, Keith and Sarah, both work so they’re not home during the day. They’re younger and, like.