Car Crash New York
'Mmmmmmmmmm...' she said again, fully moaning this time as her body jolted slightly under my relentless kissing and rubbing.
Lizzy threw her legs behind Sarah's head and worked her crotch into a wet lather as she bucked into Sarah's mouth. Sarah's mouth gripped Lizzy's crotch with a steely resolve as Lizzy bucked like a rodeo bronco extracting every ounce of pleasure she could from her ride.
I belonged to a bowling league in the center of the city. It was a scratch league where high bets were very common. We were in the third game and our team was up by thirty pins in the eighth frame. Our team had bet the other team $1000 on the series. This was in addition to league winnings. I had just finished throwing my fourth strike in a row (to much cheering or complaints, the beer had flowed freely).
They went into the den and Chris sat down on the couch. Mrs. Marks climbed onto the couch next to him on his left, curling her legs up under her, letting the material rise up and show off her impressive legs. She put her beer on the coffee table and reached up and began running a hand through Chris's hair.
"Is that right?" She asked, clearly not believing me. "Well maybe I would have been a better lover if you had been a better husband!"
"Well, well, well! What do we have here? Looks like you were expecting us!" He mused as he reached for her belt.
"This will make sure that your cunt shrinks back to normal and retains its tightness," she said as she administered it. "This treatment was taught to me by my mother." Having finished the routine, they got ready to finish their bath also.
After that, he left, anxious for me to join his group of friends in a few weeks. I was reluctant, but willing. I was still straight by the end of the day, but now I had a new way to unload.
I knew I could not outlast her shapely legs as they pulled and pushed against me. Each time the bottom of her feet pounded down against me I felt the urge to explode as if she were pushing against my cum filled bladder. As she pulled up on my throbbing cock she made sure the sensitive gland at the end of my cock rubbed against her soft instep. Finally it was Rhonda's fingers that pushed me over the edge as I felt them push against a certain erogenous zone I had never felt touched before deep inside my tight nut sack. It caused me to shiver uncontrollably as I moaned, "Oh God Rhonda your fingers. Right there that's it."
They went to the kitchen when it seemed like dinner time, and cooked together, which they hadn't done since before Jeanne's first marriage. Diana had a great dish planned with chicken in port and gorgonzola.
"Hello?" I whispered.
We both looked at the plates and looked back at each other. If you were like me, we didn't want to eat there and then, unless it was each other.
Chuck pistons his head faster, really sucking hard.
Todd figured that the same car would be passing them again within a minute or so and this time he wanted to be prepared, so he watched for the car's headlights out of the corner of his eye as he kept his head turned towards the river. Just as he had thought, he spotted a pair of headlights round the corner behind them and immediately guided Suzie off of the sidewalk and a few feet into the road. As soon as the approaching car was withing a couple of car lengths, Todd flipped Suzie's breast out of her blouse in one quick, effortless move, and cupped his hand under it. Suzie was startled at the sudden exposure, but to her credit, she did nothing to stop Todd from showing the stranger her bare breast.
"Merry Christmas, Sheila," I told her, managing a grin of my own (though I'm sure it wasn't near as sexy as hers!).
Lizzy threw her legs behind Sarah's head and worked her crotch into a wet lather as she bucked into Sarah's mouth. Sarah's mouth gripped Lizzy's crotch with a steely resolve as Lizzy bucked like a rodeo bronco extracting every ounce of pleasure she could from her ride.
I belonged to a bowling league in the center of the city. It was a scratch league where high bets were very common. We were in the third game and our team was up by thirty pins in the eighth frame. Our team had bet the other team $1000 on the series. This was in addition to league winnings. I had just finished throwing my fourth strike in a row (to much cheering or complaints, the beer had flowed freely).
They went into the den and Chris sat down on the couch. Mrs. Marks climbed onto the couch next to him on his left, curling her legs up under her, letting the material rise up and show off her impressive legs. She put her beer on the coffee table and reached up and began running a hand through Chris's hair.
"Is that right?" She asked, clearly not believing me. "Well maybe I would have been a better lover if you had been a better husband!"
"Well, well, well! What do we have here? Looks like you were expecting us!" He mused as he reached for her belt.
"This will make sure that your cunt shrinks back to normal and retains its tightness," she said as she administered it. "This treatment was taught to me by my mother." Having finished the routine, they got ready to finish their bath also.
After that, he left, anxious for me to join his group of friends in a few weeks. I was reluctant, but willing. I was still straight by the end of the day, but now I had a new way to unload.
I knew I could not outlast her shapely legs as they pulled and pushed against me. Each time the bottom of her feet pounded down against me I felt the urge to explode as if she were pushing against my cum filled bladder. As she pulled up on my throbbing cock she made sure the sensitive gland at the end of my cock rubbed against her soft instep. Finally it was Rhonda's fingers that pushed me over the edge as I felt them push against a certain erogenous zone I had never felt touched before deep inside my tight nut sack. It caused me to shiver uncontrollably as I moaned, "Oh God Rhonda your fingers. Right there that's it."
They went to the kitchen when it seemed like dinner time, and cooked together, which they hadn't done since before Jeanne's first marriage. Diana had a great dish planned with chicken in port and gorgonzola.
"Hello?" I whispered.
We both looked at the plates and looked back at each other. If you were like me, we didn't want to eat there and then, unless it was each other.
Chuck pistons his head faster, really sucking hard.
Todd figured that the same car would be passing them again within a minute or so and this time he wanted to be prepared, so he watched for the car's headlights out of the corner of his eye as he kept his head turned towards the river. Just as he had thought, he spotted a pair of headlights round the corner behind them and immediately guided Suzie off of the sidewalk and a few feet into the road. As soon as the approaching car was withing a couple of car lengths, Todd flipped Suzie's breast out of her blouse in one quick, effortless move, and cupped his hand under it. Suzie was startled at the sudden exposure, but to her credit, she did nothing to stop Todd from showing the stranger her bare breast.
"Merry Christmas, Sheila," I told her, managing a grin of my own (though I'm sure it wasn't near as sexy as hers!).
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