The frenulum was the cute little flap on the underside of his glan, similar to the floppy item under your tongue, only smaller. Some men refer to it a...s a man's tickle spot. I flicked my tongue along his shaft then toward this spot; Carl let out a sigh. My tongue touching the space between the end of his foreskin and the glan head got an immediate response. My mouth moved over to Carl's family jewels as I licked them and sucked them into my mouth. I had to be careful how I grasped his balls, not. Damn, he thought, she IS a teacher. He tried to angle the end of his rod against the spot. Ellen wiggled and rubbed. He sensed a small, warm squirt and felt it pushing past the seal of her pussy and sag down his shaft. She quivered again and moaned, this time a good deal more excitedly. G-spot, I’ll be damned.As he tried to help rub his glans against the rough area Ellen understood that Duffy had gotten her point. GOOD MAN. Developing a tiny rhythm he worked his cooperating knob as she tensed. The guy had parked the van in a remote corner, although the place was almost empty and he had closed all the inner curtains around. Then they just got naked and that bastard fucked my sexy wife for about one hour in broad daylight; later he drove Ana back to her building’s office, where my sweet wife climbed to her new nice car and she drove back home.From now on, she said that she would not mind telling me about her sex escapades; she even took a lot of joy in describing those cheating actions. I thought it might be a little awkward since I had slept with Pam's friend Jenna about a month or so earlier. But Pam and Elena seemed to be getting along pretty well. Elena did a makeover on Pam and let her borrow some of Elena's sexy outfits a few times. Pam had transformed from a conservative looking farm girl into a very sexy looking young woman. I never thought she was all that attractive before but the change was remarkable and Clem loved it.Pam offered to be our designated driver and we.