INICIAR SESIÓNAbout two minutes after Rose got off, David suddenly went crazy and pumped his cum into her. Her climax had dropped her energy a bit, so she was mainly relaxed and passive when it happened. Plus, as he was getting close, Rose encouraged him, saying that she wanted to feel every surge as he jetted the stuff that made her into her body. She knew he had been saving up for her. Her words of thanks for his cum, and how it literally made her life, were exactly what was needed to take him over the edge. It felt so wrong, so sinful, but that was what drove him on. Because of the intensity, and the fact that he had gone without discharge for 48 hours, David's climax was a big one, and a surprise for both.When it happened they were both looking at each other's eyes, staring in wonder at how they both felt every step of the process as he cock shuddered again and again, pumping a big load of his life-making essence into her. She held her breath, she did not want to miss any of the feeling as he
As Rose felt her climax building she got the impression that Sam was about the disengage, and in her state that would not do. So she cried and used her legs to keep Sam inside as she started to moan with a different note, something needy. Sam caught on and kept working at it in shorted, more deliberate strokes.Rose felt her climax coming, the feeling was familiar, but also different. She was both excited and anxious about it. Sam's fucking in was the similar to what it was before, it was hitting the good spots in and especially out, and winding Rose up. The out-stroke was what had her confused; she never felt so good to have a cock withdraw from her pussy. As the moment grew close she finally realized what was happening.At this point David was across the top of the bed, semi-curled around Rose's head, with one hand on her breast and another brushing her cheek."Oh Daddy... Sam is so good and I am so bad... I feel... I'm coming soon... it is building up... I'm going to... I'm going t
The fun end fits me like my Daddy and does not need a harness. It is a special material, very nice, the outside skin even moves some like the real thing. Sam specified the inside part so it fits her good, so she can share the fun and do her part to do me. She introduced me to a place that makes them to order, they can do 24-hour turnaround. Now, how about you move your 'feel-studly-good' real you into my fun slot and get this Rosey-contract party started." She stretched her legs up and out, then gripped her father's hips with her feet, bring him close. Sam's hands were right there to help, spreading Rose open and, with a nod from him, gently guiding his cock to get started into Rose's pussy.As the tip of his cock parted her folds, Rose drew a breath, she always liked this part. She was wet with anticipation, and David was doing pretty good producing pre-cum, after the contact in the shower they were both past ready for it. David was careful and easy, he took 3 pushes to get his cock
David had been with many women, but he had forgotten what the combination of youthful open enthusiasm and sincere affection felt like. It aroused memories that were locked away, stolen moments from more than two decades ago, in college when he left his books and Edith to sneak out for an hour or two with Ann or Betsy for hot sex spiced with cheating. They didn't have cell phones then, and they each had boyfriends (who they eventually married), but those things made the stolen moments of illicit passion more intense. This was even better, because Rose loved him more completely than those women did. She loved him each morning and each night; even when he made love to Ann, Rose contributed to the joyful, loving mood. Rose had bound herself to David, and was not going to lose interest as long as he gave her some attention.For his part, he was in a position to care for her, to shield her, and thanks to Ann's blessing, to openly return her love. He made a promise to himself not to squander
Barnes figured his time in bed would be better than last time. Although, every time he though about it, last time had only been a problem for him in terms of anticipation. Actually doing things was fun and expanded his reality in some powerful ways.So maybe this time would be much better than last time.At this point David Barnes had enjoyed his cock in Rose exactly three times, all vaginal, all in the last two weeks. His wife shared contact for two of the three, their first time was just the two of them. He had some initial trepidation about what his and Rose's shared experience would be when this night was over, but seeing how quickly the two connected as "girls" (it was like throwing a switch) eased those fears. Suddenly tonight looked very promising.-After they broke their kiss the two women were naked in moments, they both opened the other's dress and kicked off their shoes; with no undergarments except for Sam's half-cup bra they were ready to go. Both mentioned that they had
Where the Avanti was futuristic, the Mercedes-Benz SSK was a classic Pre-WWII design. It was designed by Ferdinand Porsche during the golden era of the Stutz Bearcat, Bugatti and the Duesenberg, when each car was hand-built with custom coachwork for the very rich who demanded the best. Driving a car from that era on the modern highways and then far into the hill country north of LA would be foolish in terms of the performance, brakes, lights, and relative lack of safety equipment, not to mention the very real risk of mechanical breakdown in a "no cell" zone.David was not driving a car from that era. He was driving a more modern copy of the SSK, his "weekend driver" Excalibur was also built in 1967, with various upgrades applied. As a Wisconsin boy, David had always been a fan of the fine limited production autos which were produced in the Milwaukee area. His wife Ann (a West Allis girl she grew up less than 2 miles from the factory) was a collector with six Excaliburs in various stat
"Don't you see? That's why I can't. I need music, rhythm...I'd look childish and silly if I tried that without weeks of practice. I just don't move like that. That's you...that's how you move." Calliope sighed. Perhaps she wasn't wrong, it had taken a long time to be finally able to perform it to h
The fact was she'd have to tell him sooner or later...better sooner...but she was inclined toward later. Completely out of cowardice of course...she had no better reason than that. She was afraid of what he'd say...or do. That he would be upset, or unhappy with the news. She liked to think that he
It was suddenly very important to her to get out of as soon as possible and change back into her tunic.Without another moment's hesitation, she stood and quickly abandoned the floor, her eyes scanning for the nearest doorway and intentionally ignoring all else. As soon as she was through the door
She paused then, forgetting her dripping self and looked up at him. His eyes were already roaming over her sprawled form, and his amused expression was replaced with another more fiery one. Apparently they weren't done. Hesitantly she got up on her knees, and shimmied the sticky wet cloth up her hi







