" The boy smiled and produced a hipflask."I'm Troy Bingham by the way." He smiled."I'm thirsty," Valerie teased him and snatched the hipflask.She ti...lted her head back, upended the flask and swallowed the liquor whichhad a nice bite. She slammed the flask down on the rail, dropped hercigarette, and pulled Troy to her."That was nice now come get your reward," she kissed him and pressed herbody against his.He responded by putting his arms around her and returning her kisses. Hiserection was. Not Sara’s, Angie thought. She could tell Sara’s had to be peeled open to taste its succulence.“Well, I knew when I got up this morning, it was going to be good, but now, well, it definitely is a good morning!” Angie said and knew the moment she said it, she slipped.Sara looked at her and just smiled. It was all she could do at the time since she was taken aback at the statement made by Angie. However, a warm, crisp feeling flowed through her naked body as she stood in front of Angie. Angie. Her pussy is now inches away from my erect member. Kelly deciding to play with me a little lowers her pussy onto my cock. Teasing me, she gently rubs her pussy against my cock. I can not stand it any longer. She responds to my obvious anxiety by grabbing my cock and inserting it into her wet pussy. She starts to ride me slow at first, but then slowly quickens her pace. Our hands are all over each other as we fuck increasing our arousal. I am loving the feeling of her on top but I need to take. “Hi Peter. Did you have a good day?” “Don’t get all sweet and nice with me. Where the hell were you this afternoon?” “I told you I had cocoa with a neighbor.” “What neighbor is that?” “Richard, the neighbor across the street. He helped me shovel the driveway.” “Did he? Did he fuck my wife too?” “Why are you saying that? Of course not.” “I think my little slutty wife fucked the neighbor.” “Why are you saying those things?” “It’s not like you’ve wanted to have sex with me for months. Are.