I don’t think the Benz with its convertible top is a good solution.”Beth said, “What are you thinking about?”“Something small but big enough... for three with front wheel drive. It makes for an easier trailer to handle.”Beth said, “Whatever you get will suit me. I just want to be with you and have you in me as much as possible. X, I’m addicted to your dick.” She grinned.“We’ll have to see what I can work in.” My cock was rising and Beth and Heather were naked. Beth moved over Heather in the. Greg is married and I’m living with a man 20-years my senior. We skied until noon time when I told him, with my eyes twinkling, that I had reserved a room at a little road side motel with early check-in. Greg was shocked but was all-in for an afternoon together. We went to the ski area bar and knocked back a couple of shots. Our knees touched, and our hands were locked together under the table in anticipation. I leaned over and whispered, “did I tell you that I always go commando?”Greg smiled. There are traditional songs played while the bride walks down the aisle. At Jewish weddings the most common is Dodi Li, my beloved is mine. It continues and I am his. I would be saying that shortly. I was pretty traditional and my family was traditional as well. To show Jeff how I felt about him, I decided to break with tradition. It would probably be more accurate to say I did not break with tradition, I smashed it to smithereens. As we paused at the door, my father had that big, happy smile. The view was exciting! The hair between Florence’s legs was trimmed in the shape of a triangle. Her clit was perking from its hood and she had big juicy pussy lips. John kissed the clit and then drove his tongue through the entire wet and hairy spot. ‘Oh, yes! I needed this!’ She grabbed his hair. The man was licking, kissing, sucking, and blowing everywhere – on her stiff clit, on her wet lips, even further down on her anus. The woman was moaning with pleasure. She took off her bra. Now her.