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Mala was dumb-struck by the answer and didn't say a word.

Emily leads the two of us back to the bedroom. Arriving back at the bed, she guides my wife to sit on the edge at the end of the bed. She then turns to me then guides me back to the chair I started in. Emily turns her naked, wet body towards my wife then takes a seat in front of her on her knees. Her hands resting on my wifeâ€™s thighs then running up to her hips. Emily pulls her closer to the edge then runs her hands up to cup my wifeâ€™s breasts. â€œMay I, Mandy?â€ she says innocently to my wife.

Kate knew as soon as she woke up that Tim was upset. He was standing at the bedroom window, staring out, his body rigid and tense.

Three garage doors down, a light flickered on, and the grinding sound from an aging garage door opener pulled Kelly's mouth from Dan's shaft and her fingers from her clit. She quickly stuffed Dan's cock back through his zipper opening, and moved away from him, picking up her tennis bag and racquet. "Come on. Let's go back to my house," she said over her shoulder, leading the way down the alley, her sexy ass swaying beneath her tennis skirt. Where the alley met the street, she took a right and walked a few doors down, then bounced up the entry steps to a three-story walkup of 1930s vintage.

"Did he find you?" Jason swallowed the last of his wine.

"Do you know what you're going to do about Simon?"

"So," said Frank, "you decided to come out and see how the old farts play huh?"

I told them that this was her first race and that she loved Jack Evans. They teased her for picking a winner to pull for.

"We have until the suns die out, remember?"

"Very good," Karen commented. "You're looking better already. Now for the fun part. Sit on the counter." She soaped a washcloth, washed and rinsed my crotch with warm water and slathered my genitals with foam. I was stiffening again.

I feel it. I feel the explosion of desire burn from me; the heat leaves and flows like warm syrup, coating my walls, his tongue and his fingers. I gasp and lift, fall and moan with each pull of his finger, each push of his tongue. My cum escapes my body, an offering to him, for his questing mouth, and seeking fingers. My lips tremble as I feel the shivers that course through every vein and seek release through every pore of my flesh.

My wife decided to pose some more. Shoulders back, her big rack thrust forward, I could see that her nipples had hardened and were now tenting out her dress material a good inch from her perfect round orbs. I bet the trucker could see those big hard nipple tents! Had I ever seen her get that excited this way before? She flopped her head back over the seat, looking back down the highway, seeing everything upside down. This opened the view of her massive cleavage to the truck driver. She put her hands on her hips, gyrating them slightly against the car seat. The tightness of her dress around her wonderful hips limiting her movement. She was giggling as she teased.

"I know," said Ian's voice from behind your right ear. You felt his hands grasp your ankle and pull back, forcing your knees apart again. He firmly hooked the ankle over the bar on the side of the chair, and then you felt this being repeated on the other side. Your knees now held wide apart, he instructed you to keep those feet back.

Not long after my sister arrived home from college she announced she wanted to go to the movies. It wasnâ€™t like we had never gone before to see a movie together but, since she had graduated high school, she had grown apart from me, her older brother. I just happened to be back in town visiting for the weekend and thought that it would be fun to go with her as well.

Tracy pushed down harder on my hand and I stretched my finger to reach her innermost depth.

I know that I can completely let go with you, that everything I have kept tightly reined in can be let loose. There is no wildness, no crazy, twisted part of me that you won't accept, that you can't contain. I am more free within your borders than I have ever been, and I like to push them, test them, rub my bottom up against them and feel you tremble with the effort to stand.

She turned again a headed for the sliding glass door. John feasted his eyes on her shapely buttocks covered by a Brazilian-type bottom that exposed nearly half of her firm ripe cheeks. Temptation was great to follow her inside but he decided to wait by the pool. A minute or so later she returned outside, sauntered up to him and handed him a cold brew.

"No. He died when I was nineteen."

Kathy loved to go shopping for clothes and jewelry, and have lunch at her club with her friends. I thought now was the time for her to cut back a little.

As I approach, I watch your ass move in the tight material of your panties and find a familiar, though unexpected swelling in my shorts. I try to calm myself a bit, but after glancing down, I realize that there isn't any noticeable sign of my arousal. I tap you on your shoulder.

The previous week, from the Friday night to this morning, she had doubled her prescribed dosage of pills. Her husband had noticed the side effect. He had been made aware of it every night and morning, and at one stage had to physically push her off so he could at least spend one night in peace.

"I've never really seen one like this. Do girls really like, you know, feeling it inside them?"

* Her Owner *

"You will, my love, You will!" She approached and once more dried her fingers into his moustache, then she pressed her still moist fingers up his nostrils, then as she retracted them she ran them into his hungry mouth.

She saw the truckers and imagined them within the cabs of their megalith vehicles, pricks stiff and most likely exposed, calloused hands rubbing thick shafts. She envisioned with clarity and perception the clear sweet fluid trickling form the tips of their cocks.

I move off the bed as you and she continue to kiss and tongue each others mouth. The tongue lapping at your sweet pussy is finding all the right spots as it slides deep insides you before pulling out and teasing your clit. Your breathing is becoming heavy as you feel another orgasm building inside. The woman breaks the kiss and moves up onto the bed. She presses her nipple into your mouth as you raise your hands to pull her in deeper. You suck and bite on the spongy nipple just as your orgasm screams thru your body. The tongue is lapping and flicking over your sex as you tremble and shake. Shortly after your orgasm there is more movement on the bed and then it's still and quiet once again. You hear whispers but cannot make out the words.

Judy gripped the satin sheets up into a ball in each fist when his tongue mashed into her clit. His tongued swirled around the base several times before he jammed his fingers into her perineum, between her anus and vagina, pressing hard while flicking his tongue along the right side of her clit.

She jerked, and hissed between her teeth as if I had just touched her with a hot iron. There is something about her, writhing on the bed like that, that made me keep my fingertips on her tummy. Her skin was tender, soft, warm. I stroked her soft skin, as if to comfort her, knowing how unbearably teasing that could be. She heaved and sucked in her tummy some more and arched, and I noticed the swell of her breasts, thrusting against the t-shirt, and the outlines of her stiffened nipples, hard nubs poking from under the thin cotton fabric.

Soon, I could hold back no longer. At almost the right moment she lifted her pussy off my face so she could swallow my entire length. When she did, I exploded in her throat, pumping what felt like gallons of sperm. She gagged, but held on tight, her nose touching my balls and my entire length down her throat. Unbelievable. I just cupped her ass cheeks and held them. Such a tight ass. Such wonderful cheeks. She came up for air - literally - gasping.

I won't bore you with any of that unhappy childhood crap or phony psychoanalysis shit. My childhood was unremarkable for the most part. I was lonely most of the time and my parents had no clue what to do with a precocious lonely girl. I didn't like most of the kids I went to school with and they seemed to feel the same toward me. School itself was boring and I passed through basically unnoticed by anyone.

Andre stopped in the office of Ann Dower, a young executive with the company, his brother Tim was currently fucking the cute little blonde.

Carol proceeded to undress me and then I helped her with her clothes. I walked over to the Jacuzzi and turned on the water to fill it up as it filled we sat in the Jacuzzi at opposite ends. As the water filled it up Carol took her foot and was rubbing my groin. Watching those red toenails play with my cock was mesmerizing.

â€œWell is he a good shot?â€ I said raising

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