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“Put doggystyle some oil on his cock for me Jean Pierre. “Tease both of us.” And it was a tease as well as a further turn on as Jean Pierre enjoyed smoothing oil with a very light touch along the full length of my wet and very erect cock while Judy watched. “He is going fuck me from behind with that huge cock while you watch from close up. “And we are both very close to orgasm, so enjoy watching us fucking Jean Pierre. “Maybe you can fuck me later tonight?” By now my cock was begging for relief as I slid the full length of my erection into Judy as slowly as I could bear. Then I slowly, ever so slowly built up to a most memorable orgasm. My hands holding the twin orbs of her gorgeous arse as I worked away, trying to heighten the sexual pleasure for three people. Kneading and manipulating the ripe cheeks of her arse as I slid the the full length of my cock all the way into her. “Like watching this Jean Pierre, he really is fucking me very hard with his magic cock. “And I love it. As I slammed into her arse the fantastic, slapping, noise turned all three of us on to simultaneous orgasm. “Perhaps next time your lady, you and me? That would be exciting.” I had met amateur Peter in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Sex was very average, it wasn’t until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the book market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on girl action. My pussy would become wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porn film with lesbian action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity. When I was in my late thirties, Hardcore I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar likes and dislikes and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonely masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many years and never once did she show any interest in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind panic? My relationship with Peter was getting to the point where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn’t happen thank goodness, he was working all hours and the rest of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an excuse and it was time I did something about it. Peter had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday night. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a couple of bottles of good wine, I drove to her home looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend. The food had been delicious, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the lounge area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the second bottle of wine. ‘You’re not yourself tonight. What’s going on with you, is it that useless article, Peter again?’ Lynn asked. I sighed deeply, ‘Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really cannot stay living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of habit and it adorable isn’t doing either of us any good.’ ‘Do you love him?’ she enquired. ‘Hell no, the love died a long time ago. Actually, I don’t even know if you’d petite call it love. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn’t happen and wasn’t any good when we did!’ I complained. “One single exit, sounds like the fire department should go nuts on this,” Ronja commented as they sneaked inside. Matt tried not to let his mind venture into a sexual state but petite found it incredibly difficult as he noticed her asshole and pussy lips looked incredibly appealing even for a woman in her early fifties. That’s what they call them in Great Brittan.” I pulled her in for a kiss as she slid her girl-dick home in amateur me. We'd been friends since elementary school. I felt like I was looking at a different person than the one I’d woke up with that morning. “Get up sexy, I wanna bust on that pretty face!”, Hardcore he said. But Chasni insisted that I leave him intact, because she said that she might want to doggystyle breed him in the future. Dakota and Jill circle me like a couple of sharks eyeballing a lone swimmer. We know the exact do's and don'ts we have to follow." She has a delightful tongue,” Jill adorable said to me.