His absolute, cast iron, confirmed number one fantasy. I raised my hands to type but fate interrupted me, because his next message came up first. >,... I’ll leave that one with you, because you’ve already told me what you thought of that and seemingly have little to add. Let’s play again. What will you go with? I went higher than five, and watched with misplaced confidence as a pair of twos finished sunny side up. He’d already thought of his next question because it came up almost immediately.. I couldn’t help but stare at her sexy tight ass as she walked away from me and then ogle her perky tits and bare pussy on her return trip. She handed me the tiny cell phone and sat again between my legs but this time turned to the side so she could watch me. This position of hers put her face a mere two or three inches from my butter slathered cock and her hands rested on my inner thighs. ‘What did you do?’ was the first of many texts that I sent to my wife. Her response to the first one was. The fact she was still slightly aroused, her own climax still outstanding had left her vagina in a temporary state of readiness like it had been out on pause. Beth wanted to scream but her mouth was fully occupied. Rough hands on her buttocks forced her to thrust herself forwards, inserting Nigel’s cock deeper into her. Beth tried to resist but Nigel was too strong, retaining his position inside her. To him, it felt like she was squirming with delight, boosting his ego and his confidence even. Of course, Bob told her that her friends were welcome to come and visit anytime.Bob had done pretty well on his court settlement and, along with his sailboat, a new truck and a convertible for Michelle, he had bought a condo in a high rise condominium overlooking San Diego Bay. The condo even had its own marina. It was, in fact, the same marina where Bob kept his sailboat and where Michelle and Bob finally met in person. Their condo was on the 15th floor, with a view of the ocean and Coronado.