When we drove up to the front of the house, she asked, ‘You are not taking me someplace private?’ ‘Privacy is not required.’ She resisted, but...I tossed her over my shoulder, which she was finding a familiar way to travel, and went straight up the stairs to my bedroom. ‘You can’t! They will come and watch.’ She was still protesting loudly when our clothes hit the floor. Protesting enough to bring out my football instincts, which resulted in her against the wall, squirming on the end of my big. ”We both laughed, and I took his huge, hard cock in my hand and held it upright, pointing up at my wife’s sex, and said, “Carly…?”She looked down at what I was doing and understood instantly, as I’d known she would. Her feet still on his thighs, she lowered herself until the tip of his cock was between her puffy lips, and I moved him against her, teasing her sex, bumping her clit, and getting them both slick and ready, and when I held him to her tight opening she slowly lowered herself and her. All punctuated by your naked body, your incredible and explosive orgasms, and the strength of the bond that connected us. There is one memory that always sits on top of the happy jumble as if carefully placed there so I'll always find it when I want/need it. It's the one I always come back to, whether I'm idly daydreaming or slowly masturbating to thoughts of you. It’s forever etched on to my mind so I never lose it. My jumbled memory puts us on a sunny Sunday, browsing the market a couple of. I hadn't noticed but Susie was right, Annie did have a nice pair of tits on her. We ended up in the hayloft of the barn. Susie brought this large brown china vessel filled with the most delicious drink. I've drunk cider before but it didn't taste like this did. We started to play cards but before too long we all became a bit bored."Tell you what," giggled Susie, "let's play something naughty." Like what?" said a slightly drunken Annie."I don't know, how about strip poker," she said."Don't know.
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