I bit and nibbled athis hardened nipples, supple and red in the dim light from the moonoutside.I had to have him, had to get deep inside him, show him... how precious he wasto me, how much I loved him . . . his pants slid of easily, and by instincthe moved his legs apart, making place for me in his most intimate ofplaces. I licked my finger and found that his entrance was moist, smoothand slid in easily. He was tight . . . so tight . . . I got even harder, ifthat was possible . . . I reached in. "I'd um ... get all wet. I mean my clothes would get all wet."Jill laughed and splashed him with the bath water. "Like I don't get them wet when I cum?"He'd admitted to her that what was happening to her was him "helping her cum" and now it was a part of the routine.In truth, she got pretty wild sometimes and he did, in fact, get pretty wet sometimes. He tried again.The shower has a glass door, and if we leave it open while the shower's on, and I'm trying to wash you, water will get. I asked John if he wouldn’t mind staying and giving me a hand clearing some boxes from the garage. He said he would be happy to help and Kate and Marcus left.We made our way to the garage which I know was going to get us both very dirty. I drove the car out and we started moving the boxes out of the top of the garage that were going for rubbish. It was as I thought there was dust everywhere, as John was moving the last few out, I went back in the house and got him a couple of cans of beer.. The blond is still working, but clearly wrapping up for the day. She catches my eye just as we walk up. She opens her jacket and shows of a pair of great tits, obviously implants. I pause for a second, and then motion to her to wait a while and then come up to our room.This time Nicole you rip my clothes off so hard I fear for the buttons. Your hands stroke my chest, then pushes me back on the bed. You pull of your blouse. Your huge tits look almost obscene held out by the struggling half-cup.