Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard on their old friend’s prick; The Greek came more quickly but, like Pierre, he was careful to pull free and sp...end over Marie-Claude’s face and neck.The Captain’s Wife shifted position so that her cunt was over Marie-Claude’s mouth. She howled obscenities while The Highlander seized her fleshy hips and buggered her roughly – and while Marie-Claude sucked and nibbled at her clit. Her husband stopped her cries with his prick and fucked her mouth until The. Except for those rare occasions when he’d touch her, she usually had to wait until he’d fallen asleep before she could gain her own relief. Peter was a good man, but not imaginative in bed, according to what she knew of Victorian mores — or those of her new neighbor, at least. Almost as if of their own volition, her hands stole down to her sodden panties. Moving very carefully so as not to disturb her husband, she removed them and pulled her feet up towards her, spreading her legs under the. Gary told me I had a nice cock and said are you going to show me what you do with it. I said that I would love to show him. I took my t-shirt off stepped out of my jeans and now stood completely naked in front of him. I couldn't believe how excited I felt knowing another guy was looking at my by now fully erect and very hard cock. I walked over to where he was sat and stood directly in front of him. I started to slowly stroke my cock, working my foreskin along my erect shaft. I turned to the. The only man she was interested in having near her was off-limits for anything more than some cuddling and smooching on the couch. True, he did feature prominently in her fantasies during her nightly attempts at self-pleasure, but they were just fantasies, even if they did make her feel a little guilty afterwards. She rationalized that what happened inside her mind didn't really matter: it was harmless. Besides, thinking of Jack while she tried to vibrate her insides to goo made her feel.