Sitting on my cock, rubbing her clit, twisting her body she tells me; mmmmm I like your cock. Her hands slowly starts caressing her own body and moani...ng softly. My hands replace hers, as I start caressing her body. I pull her down and we kiss. My hands are all over her ass. I slide her to one side, I roll up on my knees as @@@ rolls up on her knees and gets in the doggie position. OMG her ass looked so damn hot bent over as her thick fat labia pushing out from between her legs. I slide up. Not bad if i do say so myself. so i hurried down stairs and my wife smiled with approval. " sexy thing " she hissed. girls lets get started. they all surrounded me and i was shaking and my cock was straining against the laceand finally popped out when one of them touched my ass. she said "we'll take care of that problem right away pointing at my boner bobing in the wind. they felt my fake boobs and rubbed my stocking covered leggs. they grabbed my balls right threw the fabric and gave. Luckily, or maybe by design, Betty continued to walk away from the ladder, giving me a chance to get onto the dock with minimal embarrassment. As we walked up the hill toward her cabin, Betty turned and told me to hurry, that the first one to the cabin had dibs on the shower and dry clothes. She must have known that I did not have any dry clothes with me. We both began to run up the hill. She was in her late thirties, but she could run as fast as I. By the time we reached the cabin door, my. No, she didn’t.”“I can’t imagine how something like that would hurt.”“Mmm ... Neither can I,” she said with a devilish smile.I was getting stiff just thinking about it. Andrea climbed and lay atop me, cradled my face in her palms and covered it with kisses. I held her tight, caressing her shoulders and back. Then I unhooked her bra strap. She sat up on her heels straddling my hips and slid it off her arms.Andrea cupped her hands under her breasts. “They’re shrinking,” she said. “I’m past my.