This is white, and I am OK with that.” When Stefan was done he came back to us where we sat around the coffee table with me on one of the chairs an...d Eva on the sofa. Stefan sat down next to his wife and cleared his throat. “Sheila, do you know what pegging is?” “No, not really, does it have to do with wood work?” Stefan laughed. “No, it doesn’t. Why don’t you explain, Eva?” She drank from her wine and said, “pegging is when a woman fucks a man with a strap on.” “Oh, OK. And why would she. Ruth and Elena wrapped towels around their waists and Patricia clung to my arm like an insecure spouse. I saw the female boarder look over the two girls with a bold look that revealed her interest in their nicely tanned bottoms. The two men were all business and completely professional. The Captain took them both down below to check out all the cargo holds because we had absolutely nothing to hide from them or from any other country that wanted to look us over for anything related to the arms. With cum and saliva dribbling from her mouth, over her now fully exposed tits, her appearance was comical and it bought out a bout of laughter from the two men who she had satisfied. "What ... what's so funny", asked the driver who had now pulled off the main road into a side track. "Our cock sucking Mrs. Cooper she is a real picture, a mouth and a crack full of cum", was the reply as she was lifted back up onto the seat and her remaining clothes removed. Now sitting, with legs wide apart, both. Really looking at my cock for the first time taking it all in, she said. “I guess my eyes might be a bit bigger than my pussy.”“Ellie, if you’re having second thoughts, we can table this and move a bit slower.”“NO, we’re not. Though it’ll probably split me in two, I’m so ready for it.”My underwear was added to the pile of clothes. Reaching up, she slid her hand along my shaft till it reached my pelvis. Her other hand then did the same, sliding along till it reached the other hand. She was.