"Merde! You're as wet as a species of fountain! You must really be wanting it. Come on. Let me in your doorway." Yves rubbed her lips with his fingers..., stimulating Rose-Marie to gasp in a passion, squeezing her cheeks on Yves' prick."Not yet, mon amour! Just a bit longer!" Oh come off it, ma petite! Let's just do it!"And so reluctantly, Rose-Marie let herself be turned around and penetrated. It wasn't that it wasn't enjoyable. And today it seemed to last ever such a long time until Yves' penis. " You ain't got any foreskin. You been circumscribed," she reminded me."Look, just help me get unzipped," I moaned. "I'm in a world of pain here." God, you men are just so helpless." She bent over, grabbed my Willy Clinton in one hand, the zipper in the other and yanked."Sweet Jesus!" I screamed and almost passed out."Poor baby," she said. "Let me kiss it where it hurts." It hurts all over," I told her hopefully."That's what I thought," she said and took it all into her mouth.I forgot the pain. We rested a while before her head was down between my thighs; her teeth nibbling into my inner cunt.I awoke to find the sun well up and myself alone in the guest room. Last night’s activities had certainly given me a good night’s sleep!As I showered, I gleefully pondered on my new sex-life; wondering if what I did with Guy’s, was the kind of thing other Mom’s might masturbate over?But then sharing my bed with Iris last night and responding to her so hard? I couldn’t think what was more. You mean a lot to me, a lot more than you could ever know,” Melanie told him, pulling him closer for a very loving soul kiss, “Excuse me, guys. I need to do this for my man. Kyle, take my ass!”Before anyone could realize it, Kyle had his wife’s booty lubed up good and inched his way into her backdoor, giving her a chance to relax a bit before he started slamming her nice and hard. The way that she reacted, even by temporarily giving up the control as well as her bottom, it was something worth.