My wife had her tubes tied before we were married, so I never had biological children. The thought of fucking sweet Crystal and getting a baby of my ...own was intoxicating. My wife seemed surprised at my enthusiasm and now turned the tables. She rolled on top of me and straddled my cock. Her big 38D tits swaying beautifully back and forth as she rode my stiff cock. She began that familiar moaning sound and let loose with a series of yelps as she came all over my cock. I returned the favor by. I don't know why, but I'm always really horny whenever I'm tired. So I just lay there for a few minutes with my eyes shut, trying to let my erection pass. It wouldn't. As I opened my eyes, I saw him.His name was James. He had been the subject of many of my masturbation fantasies, I even masturbated over his Facebook pictures once or twice.He was about 5'7", with short brown hair, which made him instantly attractive to anyone in his sight. All the girls liked him, and even some of the boys (me. Then slowly I started kissing her down over her clit and pussy and all around the outside of her pussy. Helen was moaning just like Babs does when I kiss her like that. I worked my tongue between her pussy lips and tasted her sweet nectar, allowing my tongue to explore as much of her inner recesses as it could reach. As my tongue explored this delicious honey pot I felt the walls of her pussy begin to tighten and quiver as her orgasm built and her juices began to flow. I had to hold onto. She pushed her housekeeping cart on the freight elevator. Nervousness briefly stopped her from opening up the pass key control pad. Finally, opening it and pushing in the four digit security code, she pushed the button for the twentieth floor. Once she reached her floor, there was a man sitting in a chair by the elevator. ‘Housekeeping,’ said Dawn as she rumbled off the elevator. ‘Just a moment, Miss.’ The man stood and walked to her. He ran a metal detector wand over her body and when he saw.