I leaned over and grabbed the massager and turned it on then back off again. She was looking me in the eye, but at this point she couldn’t really sp...eak, she was breathing extremely quickly, and was biting on her finger to stop from screaming at the top of her lungs. I turned it back on and placed it on my nipples one after another. The vibrating sensation hardened them immediately. I then placed it on her clit on its highest possible setting. Oh baby! she screamed as she closed her cell phone. "John truly is a wonderfully sexy man. In his fifties, he has the body of an athletic thirty year old, toned from decades of swimming and cycling. Jeannie and I were now rubbing both of our hands over John's beautiful tan chest. I stopped with a finger just below his nipple and said, "These are his nipples, and they are the most sensitive area on his beautiful body. Not all men are like him, but John loves to have his nipples touched and pinched and kissed and sucked and bitten. Here, give it a. Basically, she had a body that was built for fucking. And I took full advantage! New Year’s Eve came around and we were staying home, as we usually did on that night. We were living in the Los Angeles area at the time, and my cousin and his wife were visiting from the Midwest so they could go to the Rose Bowl game the next day. My brother had driven up from Orange County to spend the night with us, too. We were drinking and having a good time, listening to music, and playing games. We rang. It was one of those moments which make you thank your stars that you’re born a woman. For the first time in my life, Suvendu was going to plunge his pole in me with another one firmly embedded in my ass. With one firm push, he was in and cried out loud, “Soni, your cunt has never felt so juicy before.”Indeed I was leaking like a smashed watermelon. It was sheer heaven to feel two prurient poles deep inside me. The undersides of my son and hubby’s cock on either side of the sensitive membrane..