Having a playground added a lot more possibilities. Many of our hottest fantasies have played out there. We do have a list of new things to try this c...oming summer. A lot of fun can be had with soft rope and a little imagination. We had invited others to play in the past. Well, there is one guy that we play with. Often. And we do everything. He's also married, which works perfectly. He's so starved for sex at home that he's always up for anything we want.Most of the time I'd suggest something. They would then continue to rest there after ejaculating and while their dicks slowly receded back into normal sized, soggy cocks again. On some occasions Keith saw men and boys just resting their heads on his mum’s lovely titties and doing nothing else ... no penis stroking or sexual foreplay. It was just a quiet and relaxed moment lying between the woman’s natural pillows as the day drifted away. The guys just loved it and so did Merci Poata. It seemed to fulfil some deep maternal instinct to. I’d just disconnected the phone when there was a loud knock on the front door and the doorbell rang several times. I didn’t hurry, but didn’t dick around either. When I got to the front door, I opened it and looked at my former friend.“Get off my property,” I told him and slammed the door in his face.He started pounding on the door. “Come on, Adam!” he shouted. “Just talk to me! Jennie’s flipping out. She said you’re gonna kill yourself.”I opened the door. “Does your wife know you’ve been. His sperm! Hammer was shooting off into my pussy! I could feel him blasting his doggie goo into me! There was so much of it! It was so warm and wet, and he kept shooting it! It was filling me up! I came over and over again, feeling his thick cock slamming into me and his hot cum blasting so fucking deep inside of me! Hammer finally stopped fucking my pussy and I felt his weight on top of me. What a monster! I looked back and saw his happy, tired face, his long tongue hanging out. Men, they are.