“My mother told me to never talk to strangers.”“Stranger? We’ve been married three years.” Four, but who’s counting? Not the numbers man, ...that’s for sure.“And you’re stranger than anyone I ever met.” He laughed at that. Bill has his faults, a single-track mind, inability to take a hint, and a rotten memory -- to mention just the immediate problems. He also has his virtues. One is that he can laugh at himself; he can even enjoy laughing at himself.“So, what did I do?” He looked at me. “What did. ) It was a beautiful weekend and we spent most the time on the boat having fun and getting drunk. The other couple we were with aren't into the 'lifestyle', so not much in the way of naked fun with them, but one of the single guys that went with us, we have fooled around with only a few times. He's a good friend of ours and has always had huge a thing for Bec. The saturday morning after some heavy drinking, we are both laying in the pop-up camper, horny as hell. Unfortunately the other couple. I asked her if she can young enough to handle a married guy in between her legs. She kept quiet for some time and said yes she can have to prove that she is now young, I told her that I fucked lot of girls deep inside to satisfy them.Then onwards we chatted lot of time on Facebook chat and finally talked openly about sex, she told that she loves her boyfriend and wants to gift him a mobile on her birthday but can’t afford it in one go and requested me to use my credit card for the same and can. The sperm that inundated the semen moved further inside the warm, wet channel, doing their best to impregnate the pretty young blonde.Penny, breathing heavier, grabbed the vibrator. She pushed the tip between her pussy lips, feeling it move inside a bit. She was still really tight. It felt good but she wanted more. She tried pushing harder but still had trouble. Finally she grabbed the bottle of lube and, pulling the vibrator out so it was just touching her vaginal lips, squeezed a good amount.