“Oh sure, and while we are at it we could just make love right here on the beach.” My wife responded sarcastically. “Hey, that's a great idea. I'm up for it if you are!” “Fat chance.” She snorted. “This place is too public.” “That's what makes it exciting, the possibility of getting caught.” “No thanks. Besides, I know this is really about your fantasy of me stripping for a group of guys and then having sex with them.” She said. She had me there. It did turn me to show off her body to other men. And I did fantasize about watching her getting masturbating thoroughly fucked by another man. But my most intense fantasy was watching her be gang banged and completely satisfied. As long as I've known Susie, I have never seen her taken to her sexual limits where she could take no more, but I had a burning desire to see it. “Oh come on, we're alone here.” I objected. “I was just trying to have a little fun. You can't really complain that I like to see you naked.” “Well I almost am in this suit.” She replied. “But don't change the subject, I know teenage what you were thinking.” “OK, fine. You're right. I masturbation just don't see what's so bad about me teen sex wanting you to be pleasured over and over until you are completely satisfied. You can't tell little caprice me you've never thought about it.” “Yeah, I've thought about it, but the right circumstances never came up, and now I'm married – happily. Besides, I'm a mom now, and too old for that kind of thing. Hot guys don't want to have sex with old ladies like me.” “You're not an old lady!” I objected strenuously. “And I bet I could find plenty of hot guys that would like to take a crack at you.” “In your dreams.” Susie said and returned to her book. I finished another beer and I noticed my wife had polished off another wine cooler, which was unusual for her. But in the bright sun, they went down easy. I was dozing on an off when I heard the sound of the boat approaching. Susie must have been napping too because she suddenly sat up straight and looked out over the water. A chaos of hanging ropes and railings smashed. We didn’t speak a word. His tongue lolled from his jowls and his sides heaved as the passion overwhelmed him. I felt the edge of her sphincter and knew he was on target. Besides, it’s not like he’d ever trade you masturbation in for one of us. After a while Jordan started gently rubbing my masturbating cock and asked if I was teenage ready for more. I sit silently playing around with the potatoes on my plate. “I’m gonna-” I was just following him blindly, willing to let him take me anywhere he wanted. Expecting her son teen sex Deen any minute and Binu a little later, she picked up her damp saree and little caprice sheer blouse and carried them naked into her bedroom.
Cum just teen sex erupted from my cock in a fountain, straight up, and then back down to splatter all over my chest and face. Before I could even register what had just happenedn Blue started licking the cum from off my body. At first, I was disgusted, and scolded him for being a bad dog. Dogs and people aren't supposed to do stuff like that together! I ripped up some moss and wiped myself off the best I could, got dressed, and mademmy way home. Later that day, while in the shower, I really started thinking about what had happened, and how that had been the biggest orgasm of my life so far. I immediately got hard again and had jerk off while in the shower, blowing another large load of cum everywhere. I also went to bed thinking about how good that tongue had felt. Which masturbating led to another jerk and cum before I went to sleep. Fast forward almost a week... I had been thinking about that hot and wet tongue for iver a week now, and I was staying on the verge of cumming in my pants during school every day. I was also sliwly making a plan. Friday afternoon, I told my parents that I was going camping with some friends for the weekend down in the woods, something I did quite a bit, packed up my stuff, and hike into the woods with Blue in tow. I hiked quiet a ways down into the woods before reaching my usual camping spot. Deserted this weekend, of course. I spent about an hour setting up camp and getting the fire going and such, beforr deciding that all was right. My plan was simple. Jerk my cock and somehow try to convince Blue to teenage licj me again while I was jerking. I also had the vague thouvht of maybe getting him to mount me, like I had seen other dogs do over the years. Wasn't sure how that would turn out, but figured it was worth a shot. I started out by coaxing Blue into the tent with me, where he immediately lay down and curled up. I stripped off all of my clothes and exposed my engorged cock, which was throbbing in anticipation and general teenage hormones. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the end I was so horny. I lay down on my sleeping bag and started slowly stroking my cock, while calling to Blue and patting my inner thigh to get his attention. Well it masturbation worked, he got and walked over to me, sniffing around my heneral crotch area. Be gave me a couple of experimental licks on my inner thigh and across the bittom of my ball sack. Looking at me to make sure he wasn't doing something wrong, he started licking all over my balls, cock, and ass. It felt amazing! I was stroking slowly as little caprice I didn't want this to stop yet. Tanya, pick that thing up (pointing to my vibe that was still dancing around on little caprice the desk) and put it wherever you want; then get dressed both of you and get out of here. Katie then reinforced my own feelings by looking up at Kristen and telling her how sexy Kristen was and how she just couldn't keep her hands off her. She wasn’t rushing. She continued pumping up and down teen sex on the shaft, but at a slightly increased speed. I couldn't hear his moans over the sounds of the party, but I knew he was enjoying his mother's mouth sliding up and down his cock, her lips teenage sealed tight. “I was such a cunt to you. Their breaths mingled again, breathing each other in as he bucked his hips to meet every downward rotation of her own hips. She would be forced to pull troops from the main battlefield to protect herself. Get him nice and stiff and roll that foreskin back and forth, see just how tight it is. If it’s not too restricting, you can cure it yourself.” “Let’s call it a COCK, Leslie,” I corrected her, grasping it masturbating in masturbation my hand. To experience. 'C'mon guys. If she didn't do what he said.<
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