Sherri was screaming with ecstasy as he took 10 inch full strokes, withdrawing the mushroomed purple cock head each time. It was almost as if to remin...d me of what he was doing and how well he was doing it with each powerful and oversized thrust. Sherri reached her hand to her clit, a movement routine to our lovemaking. But rather than providing her most sensitive of parts with additional stimulation, she was now, laying her hand flat across her pubis, clearly protecting this area from the. .but a part of me loves it..About a year ago me and rich got married and when we did we started getting closer to his parents. It get like every other day we were stopping by to hangout or have dinner. Rich’s father Ken stands about 6ft, bald head decent build growing up around him always thought he was a looker but never thought I’d have the nerve to do what I did.A few months into our marriage Rich started working more and more but I kept going to see his parents I had a lot of fun over there. " And then she cut off all of my clothes. I sat there, compeltely naked, unsure of whatwas going on and yes, alittle scared. She left me, the lightsoff, but I swear I could seecolors, and hear something. There was a peculiar scent in the air and Ihear,almost words inthe darkness. She came back, with a large bottle ofsomething and begane to coat every inch of my body with it. Everywherebut my hair onmy head and my eye brows. She even rubbed my cock down withit and I quickly came all over her.. I sighed and went in nervously.We were doing tumbling that day, so I had to leave my jewelry in a locker. Several of the guys were just getting changed into their gym clothes.One guy, Pete, grinned at me. "Not much changing to do for you, is there?" Not much, no," I said, smiling timidly, and hurried out to the gym.Mr. Roquette was the only one there when I got there. "Hi, Karen!" he smiled. "You've had some background in gymnastics and tumbling, haven't you?"I nodded. I smiled, too. He was.