Please keep doing it!Oh, welcome Suzy, I said, continuing to finger myself.I asked as I dished scrambled eggs onto fetish a large platter.She hugged Pissing me from behind, her arms sweeping around.I hadn’t appointed her my personal body guard, but she’d insinuated herself as such.Pussies are made for cocks.I stared at the screen, Mrs. Armstrong feasting on Carmelita's cunt, making her moan.Taking the girl’s thighs in its claws, it pushed her legs roughly apart and shoved its cock into her with a grunt.They piss grabbed me by the waist and slammed me down on the ground and pinned my arms behind my back.Yes.She puts two extreme fingers, her index and middle finger inside me. I start thrusting my blowjob ass upwards to her mouth.That’s...not great.she sobbed, her voice low and full of pain. Nothing like 2 good looking guys and 2 stunning ladies going for it…puts ANY porn flick to shame! The sheer Pissing sexiness, fetish the full blown erotic and even the romance was all rolled into one experience! Pat leaned over at that extreme very moment and gave me the most romantic deep kiss ever….I love you so much!We took a break…topped up the wine and started yet again with our own wives. Half way through we swapped partners, just as in the movie! The rest of that glorious evening was pretty much a blur as we fucked and fucked in all positions blowjob imaginable! It was now the wee hours of the morning, daybreak was making its presence known….we dressed as we sipped coffee and all agreed to do this again VERY soon. The drive home was one of total contentment…both my beautiful wife and I just grinning reliving the moments, after all they said we were naturals all my negative thoughts were gone!That day we spent the whole day fucking each other raw….having both learned how to address each other’s needs, and GONE was her prudish side! Play Ball! Since it’s that time of year again, baseball season, I recalled an erotic memory… A number of piss years ago, when our sons were younger, I coached youth baseball. I love baseball and my wife Nora strongly suggested that I coach our boys when they started playing. I had played baseball in high school and college.