Her hand moved down and she started to stroke his throbbing cock in time with her tongue thrusts. Pulling back she surveyed his hole and spat a large ...ball of spit right inside. Getting to her knees she moved forward until he felt the tip of the strap-on at the entrance to his hole. The pressure started to mount and he felt himself slowly opening up to receive the intruder. GOD IT WAS BIG! He felt his ass getting wider and wider and at one point he thought he would split , but the pain was. What an incredible sight and experience.We were very tidy masturbators and made sure we had towels ready to wipe the sperm off ourselves.We followed that routine for the next few games: stripping down, licking, licking and sucking and then masturbating together. It got so we would ‘dress’ for the game: wearing as little as possible in order to get right down to the action. One time we played right after swimming in my backyard pool and I was chagrined to find that he wore a jock strap and I. I was hoping my wife to come home from work; but I kept waiting for her until six and then I started to feel worry about Anita. No phone calls from her… it was something very strange.I send some messages, but my sweet Ana did not reply…Past seven I finally rang her office and the security guard said that all the staff had left, including my wife. He added that he was sure Ana had left at least four hours ago…I was thinking to whom could I call to ask where was my wife, when suddenly my phone. I was wrong, and these two were the most absolutely ravishing lesbians I have seen. Remember, as we all finished the vegan main course at the reception – and they actually danced their wedding song – a sensual bossa nova by Jobim! A day later in some swank Maui bungalow I visualized the younger Rebecca nude, only sporting a pair of silk thigh highs sitting in the boudoir as she combed her long black hair and her shapely ass graced the cushioned chair. She was freshly out of the hot tub in the.