1. a moment in time,


    Date: 11/18/2017, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Mature, Author: tunemaker, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    willing mouth at every opportunity. I tried to gently guide the conversation around to the subject of her sexual needs. By now she had slowly worked her way up to the largest dildo. A fat 7" with pleasure bumps. She had no choice but to admit she enjoyed the size. For her size did matter. Some nights we would whisper to each other between groans about the men we knew from the nudist camp. We talked about the shape and size of their cocks. She admitted some of the younger ones did make her wet and on more than one occasion caused her to sneak in a quick orgasm while showering. " I liked watching the teenagers that slipped off into the shadows,the boys already hard with want." she whispered to me that night. The thought filled me with lust. The image of my wife jerking herself off to fantasies of sucking and fucking young dicks made my little cock spurt it's pre cum. I knew my orgasm was emitate. "I'm cumming" I blurted out. "I'm fucking cumming off in you." She pressed into me trying to get my hot cock up deeper in her cunt as I squirted my sperm into her sloppy wet cunt. When I finished she rolled off me and used the dildo to get herself off. "Fuck meeeeee, damn fuck me, fuck me. I'm cumming, cumming, cumming." Our sex talk got wilder and wilder over the next several months until we finally decided to go to a bar separately and I would watch her flirt with the men that asked her to dance. She dressed herself in a fairly short skirt and a sport bra under a thin top that ...
    surely emphasized her breasts. It didn't take long for a man asked her to ask her to dance. I watched her for awhile, her hips swaying seductively and even grinding a bit as pulled her in closer to his crotch. The dance floor filled and I sight of them in the crowd. The song ended and the next started and she didn't come into my view. I decided to go to the men's room and see if I could spot her on the crowded dance floor. I didn't. I began to worry a bit and decided to walk the perimeter of the place in the hope of seeing her and her younger dance partner. I did, they were in a darken corner drinking and laughing. He pulled her close and kissed her,she softly melted into his arms. Suddenly she pulled away laughing and pulled the boy onto the dance floor. Each seemed lost in the pulsing music blaring it's sensual rhythms into the warm summer night. I returned to the bar and luckily found a vacant seat. I drank slowly but constantly waiting for Irene to return. I will admit the thinking about and planning the event was much more interesting than the actuality of experiencing it. My hands were sweaty and I was filled with regret. Every 5 minutes I would turn my head and search the swaying bodies for my wife. My regret slowly turned to fear that Irene might be in trouble. I ordered a double, gulping it down in a swallow. The whiskey burned all the way down. This time I found them standing at a table filled with empty drink glasses. They were talking and laughing. A waitress appeared ...
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