" You think we should cover our testes?" I asked, horrified. Oh, yeah, Iwas truly horrified. Did Stiff suggest we should wear clothes in thegenital ar...ea? Nobody would recognize our sex! That was even worse thanveiling your face or wearing a headscarf to cover your hair!Stiff had a smug smile on his face when he said: "I _wish_ that it'sforbidden to wear clothes that don't cover all genitals."Oh shit! Stiff did it! But it felt so good to have my testes checked outby the girls! I could never. Every time I see you, you look more and more frustrated and depressed. Robert was very aware of the fact that the girl had moved closer to him. He could feel her thigh pushing up against his. He was sure he was probably blushing as he could feel the heat in his face rising. Then she pointed down at his left hand, apparently at his wedding ring. And I take it your wife is not helping relieve any of that stress and frustration is she? Robert was very much taken aback at this comment. He couldnt. Come on.. I know you want to." I thrusted in, as I watched my cock disappear inside of him, I watched it slide back out as I pushed it back in. I started to fuck him as I watched him take it. His moans became louder as I fucked him faster. I found my rhythm and I started to pound him. Both hands holding onto his hips as I thrusted. My body slamming into his ass from behind. "Fuck me.. come on! Is that it?" he asked. I grabbed him by his shoulders and started thrusting as hard as I could. "Yes!. Ronan’s hands moved up to her knees and she spontaneously slightly opened her legs while he moved up caressing her thighs, first on the outside, then on the underside up to where her thighs meet her butt cheeks. She could only smile and enjoy the magic of his touch. He then held her hands caressing each finger and her palms, moving slowly to her wrists, her forearms, and the inside of her elbow. It was all so magical. She felt like his hands were caressing her under the skin. She couldn’t.