I was wearing canvas shoes , denim shorts and a white short sleeved shirt and my wife was wearing a lovely, yellow summers dress, with matching yellow... lace underwear. I was 30 years old at this time (five years ago) 5'7" closely shaved head, designer beard stubble and slim to medium build. My wife Maxine, aged 42 (milf) is just a bit shorter in height, slim with brown shoulder length hair, brown eyes and a sexy, tight , peach bottom with nice, pert tits.We set off on our walk, holding hands and. The biopsy report contained the worst news but my wife always faced her challenges head on. With the removal of the cancer and subsequent positive effect of the chemo, she went into remission. As Beth’s physical condition improved, she intimated to me almost on a daily basis that she desperately wanted to have a child. Her doctor saw no reason why she couldn’t but warned of the risks a pregnancy posed to a re-emergence of the disease. In spite of the danger, my wife was determined to have a. .. I don’t know...” she giggled in the fun, confident way she has. “Well why not just fuck me in here?” She moved round to rub herself against my cock.“Oh yeah,” Poppy had overheard. “Fuck, and we can watch.”“Oooh, go for it,” called Scarlett.“Yes!!” Brianna agreed.A crowd began to form and I felt Candace thrill with the prospect of exhibiting her body to everyone again. My cock had risen to Command position as she moved sideways to give it a fondle with her sensual fingers. Well I’d already. He was embarrassed and shy, as were a of us at that age.The next thing I hear Steve go on to is how Chris ought to be treating his girlfriend. He starts telling Chris how to finger a woman properly, how to run his winger along the walls of her pussy, how to lick and suck at the hood of the clitoris , how to tell if the little man in a boat is ready to be licked and how to tongue it out if it’s hidden.I sort of thought that he was going on a bit hard, I mean he was starting to give me a bit of.