"Please get me some more water", she requested. "Again? Are you that thirsty?" I asked. "Not really, I just like to look at your body!"She liked to... kiss more with her lips than her tongue. She liked to lie on her back and have her man on top for the most part. At times we'd change it up and she'd go down on me or I'd move my face between her legs until she came. At some point, with no fanfare, I slipped my cock into her inviting pussy and discovered she even liked the same slow, grinding. This elicited a moan as I forced my tongue into her mouth.“Fuck, baby…” she moaned, lust raging in her green eyes.“What?” I replied with a grin, squeezing even harder.“Oh my God!” she cried out, choking as she lunged her body towards mine.I roughly pushed her back before rolling on top of her. Like a good girl (or bad girl, maybe?) she opened her legs for me and then locked her heels around my waist as I pulled my cock from my shorts. Luckily she was only wearing panties and a tank top so that. Mere lund ka size 7 inces hai. Mera ghar ek chote se sheher mai hai.Time barbad na karte huye mai story par aata hun actually vaise to mai gay nahi hun mai bisexual jarur hun mje hamesha se mardon ki jockey dekhne ka shauk hh aur uske upar se uske andar chupe hathode ka ubhar dekhkar to mere muh mai paani aa jaata hai. Mje bhut shauk hh chaddi k upar se lund sehlane ka.Mai jab bhi bore hota hu ya man nahi lagta to mere sheher se thodi hi dur ek road hh jiske dono side jungle ya khet vagera hai. She felt wild in his embrace, like a force of nature, ready to throw caution to the wind and take what she so desperately needed.Without warning, Beth spun on her heels to face him causing his hand to slip free of her pants in the process. With her hungry eyes burning into his, she walked him backwards until he crashed into the edge of the large kitchen table in the centre of the room. Their gaze locked as she lowered herself to her knees on the cool wooden floor and unzipped her husband’s.