My adorable little slut. As I slip in one finger, then a second and then wriggle them around, loosening him up again, I think about the first time tha...t we did this. And how he came so hard that there were tears in his eyes and the pillow. I fantasize that now I want to shave him completely bare. I want him on his knees, crawling up to me and worshiping my pussy for hours on end, maybe even in a cock cage. Just for my satisfaction. But for now, I have this. I pull my fingers out. and press my. When she told me I was shocked but she said he looked really good, his name was David. David was the nineteen yearold son of some good friends which made things complicated. The more I thought about my wife with another guy the more I wanted her to fuck another man. I told her I wanted her to have sex with another guy and we talked about who it would be. It was decided that it would not be any of our friends, but needed to be someone she was comfortable with not a total stranger. That was an. Carla reached for her wine and pointed to the coffee table, where she'd thrown a twenty-dollar bill earlier. Cheryl retrieved the money and answered the door. Cheryl said she gave the guy a couple of dollars for a tip. "I didn't have to, though." What do you mean?" Well, I guess you can say that Carla gave the guy a tip of her own." What?" I mean, she gave him a visual tip."Cheryl tried her best to shield the guy's eyes from the rest of the house, but she was too short to hide much and our. When my dick sprang free, it slapped against Chrissie's freckled nose and the contact of my flesh against hers made me shudder and pre-cum squirted out, leaving a clear, sticky strand that stretched from my pee slit to the bridge of her nose. Brenda seemed to quake through her own mini-orgasm and Chrissie laughed nervously as she grabbed my erection and began to stroke the shaft with an experienced touch that told me she was familiar with dicks. "Uncle Don, I've never seen a dick this big. Not.