“What did you guys do for dinner?”Peter was quick to say, “We found an Italian place called Gio’s Chicken Amalfitano that had roasted chicken ...meals that were amazing.”“We both got the Sorrento Chicken,” JenJen said, “And it was the best tasting chicken in my entire life. I can think of only one or two things tastier than that, and they are both in front of me right now.”“That might be an understatement,” my wife said to his. “I like being tasted just as much as my hubby does.”“Oh my!” Peter. After Bob could go no further, She felt Bob pull out as Donnie pushed inside her pussy, making her body fall. They continued to see-saw her, building up speed. Her eyes drifted to the side and she saw Terri's eyes fixed on her, and her body grew warmer still. She hadn't been this wet, she hadn't felt this good, she hadn't wanted someone in her entire life. They kept pounding her hard, see-sawing between her ass and pussy until they couldn't take it anymore. Bob released his load inside her ass. The feeling was like heaven to me. Hows that feel? I asked. Fine. I feel it against my nuts its warm. He said. I wanted so badly to just slide it inside him, but I didnt want to rush that too soon. Maybe some day when hes more experienced at this new play. Instead I moved his legs together clinching my dick in between them and against his smooth ball bag and ass crack. I then went back to stroking his little rod. As I stroked again he began to squirm and wiggle around. The feeling was great for. This was the game they played. As her eyes grew wide with genuine terror, her pussy began to quiver and her nipples grew stiff. She was close to blacking out, when her autonomic survival instinct kicked in. Johns powerful grip tightened around her throat. Monica's arms slapped at his thick wrist and strong muscular forearm. Her other hand was used to claw his face. Long deep scratches appeared across his face and then weeped blood. He screamed in agony. Then by her neck he dragged her across.