My wife bent over the back of a well padded arm chair, her legs astride exposing her wet gaping cunt. Pat stood behind her with me to one side to guid...e his cock into her waiting hole, Carol held he piss flaps apart and the tunnel open. Pat eased his tool into her to the point where it would go no further and then pushed forward with his his hips. Irene grunted a deep guttural grunt. The stud fucked the mare long and hard, each stroke the cock coming out as far as the bell and then slamming back. It must have begun as they helped one another over streams and through bogs, but it carried on when they walked to and from the car or from the car into the hotel.Victor remembered when Angela tucked her arm in his and pressed herself against him for the first time. He did not resist or pull away, indeed he took her hand and pulled her arm further through his, so they were closer still. So they became the third couple at the hotel, at least until the miserable couple left. The smile on Bridget. .. then u push me back on2 the bed & start kissing my nipples as your big hands roam all over my sweaty body... i close my eyes & just enjoy the hot moment until u slide away from me & u grab my ankles & place them on your shoulders & lean 4ward... u reach down & grab your cock guiding it 2 my wide-stretched oily cum-juicy ass... i groan as your cock slides deeply in2 me... u pound down in2 me 4 several minutes then u wanna change positions... as u sit on the edge of the bed u have me lower. ” James pulled her closer. “So do I.” Ruth smiled and began walking again. “I’d like to meet your parents. I hope they don’t look at me and think: ‘He could have done better than that’.” “Of course they won’t. They’ll wonder how I managed to get such a pretty and sweet girl to look at me without laughing.” “You, James, are so sweet.” Ruth rested her head upon James’s shoulder, hugging him tightly as they walked slowly to his house, both looking forward to being alone, away from.