I pushed the door open and walked into the steam-filled room to make my way toward the toilet. How could he lie down and take it when he was supposed to give! “Your husband to be was in the shopping center today and he looked ready to rape a squad of nuns. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME, OH CHRIST I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE, PLEASE, PLEASE FUCK ME!!”
“That’s better,” they said and I felt them move up a bit to get their cocks into position. “I always envied your ability to do that,” I told him softly. “I just wanted to tell you that that was the most exciting thing that’s ever happened to me. He drove us to the lake and parked in the darkness, turned the radio down low, and faced me. His cock tilted toward the left of him and the thick ridge of flesh running up the lower side was clearly visible. I ended up draped over the bathtub’s side with Tim on top of me rutting like a maniac.
