A little drop crystals on top, soon joined by another and another, until you flow smoothly in my hand. I smell the muskiness, your feral morning smell.... Mmmmmm. It’s so earthy, I can’t resist. I love the textures, the veins popping up more strongly as your arousal grows, the coarse hairs that contrast so deliciously with your smooth, soft skin. And the helmet, it’s shape is so fascinating, the rim enticing, the winking little eye, dripping it’s tears beckons. It twitches at me eagerly, so. So now she found it hard to believe that Malcolm, with his great looking wife, actually wanted her. At one time or another, she had caught herself speculating on what it might be like to actually make love with the slim-hipped, broad-shouldered orderly. But she never considered doing anything more than just daydreaming about sex with Malcolm, especially without Clay's knowledge or presence. Then Malcolm hit on her. At first she thought he must be teasing. But the look in his eyes made it. She didn’t believe that it could be true. But it was. When she finally realised it really was true, she crumpled up. Of all four people who really meant something in her life the only one she had left was Em, and their relationship had always been troublesome. There was no one to turn to, now that she needed a shoulder to cry on and an arm around her shoulders. No one. Oh Mike… Mike… She sat down and bawled. As a girl she’d always turned to her father in times of need, and in her married life. She told me to put one leg on the bed and kept going down with her Tongue down to my ass. All I could think about was 'Oh Mrluckyseduction, please don't fart'. And I didn't. I wanted to explore her body more so I took her by he hair and pulled her up. I immediately turned it around and started kissing her neck while double fingering her. Two fingers in the ass and two in the pussy. It was like saying greetings to Spock from Startrek. Things got even hotter and I started to tease her with my.