Later, I fucked her on the picnic blanket. My pecker was definitely hard now, just thinking about that day."What's happening? You've got a faraway, dr...eamy look in your eyes and you are noticeably excited. I think we better get back to the house and get you under a cold shower or something." Am I that readable? How did you know I was aroused?" You wouldn't be much of a man if you weren't and you have one hell of a lump in your pants. Anyway lets get back to the house."Although there was a lot of. I'll give you a bit of background to this, so you aren't in the dark, like my husband. My husband and I had been married for a long time. There was no sex, no passion anymore. I got more excited by a Coach purse, then seeing him naked. Until I met his friend Dylan. Dylan wasn't hot in the conventional sense but, he was good-looking, and knew how to make my knees weak. It was something I couldn't explain, nor did I want to. He and I had a flirty, easy friendship. Until I decided that I. She was in pain, but she was getting a strange satisfaction from it too. Her face was flushed as she took blow after blow inside her. She felt her orgasm building up and pretty soon she was cumming like a bitch. Sajid seemed pleased with the turn of events, so the bitch likes it too, he said. It was about an hour since Sajid had started having his way with Misha, and he was still showing no signs of stopping, and slowly Misha was getting into the act herself. She had never been fucked like this. He had one of his arms around my waist while the other was making its way to my panty through my yoga pants. Only when he inserted two fingers in me, he left my lips and said, “You were looking way too sexy in the gym. I wanted to rip out your clothes and fuck you there.”I laughed at him and said, “Why don’t you rip it off now and show me what you got.” He roughly slid down my sports bra and started licking my boobs. He probably loved the taste of sweat and my boobs. So he was biting and.