We cut to a close-up of my pussy as Logan’s tongue parts the neat little lips with long, wet strokes. Making her writhe and spasm ... Looking up at ...her mother throughout, as if she’s trying to show her how happy she is.Renae leans a little closer, reaching out again to play with the teenager’s little tits, fondling them gently – one with each hand, and smiling toward the girl’s face, whispering (loud enough for our microphones), “That feels good, doesn’t it?” Talking as much about her hands on. My camera was focussed on my upper body. He complimented me on my appearance as I watched his hand massaging his cock. After a bit more chat he asked me to show him my cock which was ,by now, thickening inside my pants. I was a little reluctant because my wife was around downstairs but after a slight hesitation I slid my pants down and adjusted the camera to let him see my fully stiffened cock sticking out. He made some flattering comments and as I watched his hand stroking his cock I got a. . (we'll just call it amasculine appendage here). But the catfight quickly turns into aslugfest when the former women lose control and let their maletestosterone run amuck, and the police are called to the scen byneighbors. Meanwhile, embarrassment ensues as their husbands Jon and Raymondregret talking their wives into getting breast enlargment surgery asthey now possess what they desired and have to go shopping for biggerbras and dresses when the bandages come off. And Donna takes her. So, while we were up at Avila, I suggested my wife take a hot tub and get a massage. The first time was fine, typical massage with a sheet. The thought of some guy massaging her just about nude was quite appealing to me. I knew that a sheet, while providing a minimum of cover could be strategically moved to reveal the treasures that lay underneath. A guy would have to be a moron or gay not to try. The next time, I asked her to "help" the sheet expose herself. As the masseur was.