But this was different. It was an honor to serve this man, to show a willingness to attend his needs as he would attend hers. Cupping his scrotum in ...one hand, she massaged the soapy cloth into his pubic hair, wiping away the clotted residue of their coupling. The odor was an erotic mix of sexes, uniquely heady. Her body responded with fresh desire. She wrapped the cloth around his flaccid shaft, and wondered what he would taste like after fucking. Heat rose in her face. When she glanced up,. I pull my tank top up and over my head and take a peek over in Laura’s direction. She’s facing away from me but she too has taken her top off, and her sports bra. I can just imagine her sweat coated tits, topped with pink nipples like gum drops……I shouldn’t stare. My sports bra closes in the front. As I start to unzip, my own large tits strain to escape from their compressed prison, pulling at the zipper to open. They burst free rather abruptly and I shrug the bra off my shoulders. It feels. She hardly ever wore a bra at home. Jeannie placed her plate on the table then walked over to grab the coffee pot and poured them both some coffee. Lenny started to eat as he watched his ex-wife sit down across the table from him. They smiled at one another as Jeanie took her first bit of her eggs. Lenny could never really figure out why they divorced after sixteen years. They were going through a tuff time when both of them last there jobs a couple years ago. Jeannie got a temporary job. One day when the air conditioning was down she took a bar napkin and wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck. As she finished I asked if I could have the napkin. Smiling and asking why she held it above her head. I told her it would be a great for me to use in some personal time at home. Laughing she stuck it down between her breasts, swabbed it around a bit and handed it to me with a smile.“Be sure not to waste it” she said.That night I held it to my nose while masturbating. The orgasm was.