I get the shakes at the very touch of her skin, it is so soft and smooth, like that of a baby. It strikes me as a bolt of lightning to the core of my ...being, that touch. What can I say, we men are designed from the atomic level up to love you, to want you, to die if we can't have you. The taste of a woman is a part of the feel of her. Lips feel like pillows, red chinz, tightly packed. Like one of those little shiny square sugar mints, except springy. Her teeth like porcelain as I run my. . Do you think I could fuck him. My finger was still in his ass and his puckered clamped down on it. Peggy said I want to see him fuck you first. I thought about it for a second and said OK, but you are going to have to get him hard again, cause I don't think I can. she licked it a bit and then she straddled him and shoved his cock up to her lips and slid it back and forth for a while and then she sat on his hard cock and fucked him good for a few minutes. then she pulled off his big thick hard. "I didn't want you to think I'm trashy." Never."I walked over to the wall, then remembered my cell phone. I dug into my purse, pulled it out, and threw it back in. "No fucking signal." I had forgotten the company had made the elevators cellphone proof to cut back on people talking and bothering the riders."Looks like we're trapped." It does indeed."Samuel moved toward me. "Maybe we can make good use of our time." How so?" I asked.Samuel leaned down and kissed me forcefully on the mouth. Images. Their ages when they first experimented in an initial sex play with our different dogs has varied. It ranged from their early twenties into late forties, although I once met up with my first wife again much later in life while attending a family funeral. We had divorced in our twenties, over my infidelity on tour. After the service we got into chatting in a quiet corner at the Pub ‘do’. Meg got giggly after a few free drinks so I teased her about her younger doggy spiced past. She just.