I can't imagine life without you. Oh, my John, my love." Those wonderful lips caressed my forehead, then my mouth. I started to get a hard on.I took h...er hand and placed it on the small tent I was making with the covers. "Oh." she exclaimed, startled. "John, you're hurt." Yeah." I whispered back at her, "But my injuries aren't anywhere near what you got hold of."She gave it a squeeze and let go. "John, you're either incorrigible or insatiable. I don't know which." How about both?" I whispered.. – Aber wenn er schon nicht wild rumficken darf, will er es wenigstens schmutzig und versaut. Und da kam ihm Linda gerade recht. Weil sie so völlig vernarrt ist in ihn, lässt sie sich von ihm ziemlich oft und recht offenherzig ficken. Und da kann er seine Sexsucht nun zumindest ein bisschen ausleben – ohne schlechtes Gewissen. Man darf das nicht falsch verstehen: Er mag Linda ebenfalls – wirklich. Aber er ist halt vor allem auf’s Ficken aus – und auf ihren Körper. Und dabei ist er auch schon. Vicky turned to face her, suddenly cognizant of the shocking nature of what she had just done to her friend. Daph was lying there spread-eagled, cum literally pouring out of her gaping, twitching cunt.“Daph, I’m so sorry!” cried Vicky, now completely lucid.“Don’t talk to me,” came the icy reply. “This has severely tested our friendship!”The two friends lay side by side on the bed, catching their breath. Vicky’s cock had now completely disappeared, leaving her with a clitoris that, while not. We began to doodle around on the instruments and soon there was a full-on jam session rolling. Everyone was just having a ball and time flew by. It was fun to watch Bobby Cee and Neal Peart trading off drum fills, and for Gerry Zobrist and Geddy Lee talking about keyboards and programming.It was the first time I had seen my girls dancing to music. They were real little bootie shakers. The wives were dancing and at one point Ryan Tucker ripped off a guitar solo that had Erin jumping up and down.