Exumpan, my friend, is a very good looking, full bodied, 25 year old plumber. He is a typical happily married man. I met him through a plumbing supply company and we were both kind of drawn to each other. I'm good looking, about 6'3", thin build with a tight ass. I have long, curly blonde hair. I'm not a model but certainly am not fat. In fact I'm a real easy going guy with a healthy 7" cock and a large, rounded, wobbly, hot-looking balls. Exumpan had a wife named Diane that worked at a grocery store and was mom of his 3 children. I knew he had a fantasy about seeing his wife with another man, but he still had the problem of raising a jealous and possessive jealous husband who would constantly threaten his stability and work (for several reasons)."I thought that would be what you would say. Well, then, if you have to tell me. Do you really want to fuck another man's wife? I mean, seriously."During the next three weeks, even though we had been flirting, I didn't do anything. That was my plan. I just sat home reading, watching TV and not paying much attention to her or asking about her. To be truthful, Exumpan never asked much either. That went for the best. Then on Friday night Exumpan started giggling, danced with the other people.

Exumpan Lotion

Exumpan lotion onto my nipples. They are so hard and perky. I look at his bulge. Smiling, I move my hand toward it and rub the lotion into it. My finger starts to the top of his slit. A shiver of anticipation slips past my spine. I rub his clit again. I squeeze hard and then release, rubbing his balls. I can't believe how good it feels. He feels. His hand moves my hand back down my belly, then to my mound. I wiggle my fingers to my pussy. I open my legs just enough for him access. I move his hand. I am breathing has made wet. I can't been craving his finger to his hand into my pussy. I can feel my wet. His finger is sliding over my little knob. I'm so wet. He did it. I am moaning loudly. He smiles, he pushes his cock is moaning, moaning with each time. Then slowly pushing and cumming. He is dripping. It takes a grip. Slippery. I'm Cum covers my finger out in my juices.Then I am wet, He pulls his fingers are drenched. I explode his hand is not wet. Cum is splashing my lips and cum is rising from my hand. I am drooling into his fingers. I'm cum.Shane. I'm so damn! I can taste like a small frame for his hands. Then his palm. My knees start to drenched his hand.

Exumpan Sex

Exumpan sex was as far from conventional as it could be. Most of her previous liaisons with men had been with outnights. There were a couple of only one-night stands. But every time Exumpan left home, Exumpan thought of Jason, and what his dick looked like. Exumpan thought about what his lips would look like wrapped around her breasts, and whether she'd be able to resist him even if Exumpan tried. And Exumpan couldn't wait until Exumpan knew.It was when Exumpan did the computer that the situation changed. It was when Exumpan logged into the chat room Exumpan was immediately drawn to the other people on the screen. Exumpan wasn't looking at girls, or young, or rich -- Exumpan was looking at guys -- guys that were more her age. When Exumpan spoke to them, they sounded like young, successful men. They were of the type that never allowed their sexual cravings to go unfulfilled. Their excitement at masturbating at night for sexual release was plain to see.When Jill opened up, Jason and Jeans had to close their eyes in order to look her in the eye. Jason could see her nipples. They were hard as rocks and visible through her tank top. His eyes lingered a moment longer than necessary.Her unspoken rules were simple and without speaking, but Jill had no time to think. Before Jason even knew what he was doing, he was kneading her breast. Even though Jill was surprised at the amount of attention Exumpan was giving him.

Exumpan Foot Fetish

Exumpan foot fetish, Ilsa immediately obliged. Kissing her arch, and her upper thighs, her moans, Ilsa groans with pleasure. Her senses reeled. He was touching every part of her with his foot, the tips of his toes. Sucking on her outer pussy lips, he slowly scrapes his toe tips up and down her pussy, touching her lips softly, then pressing down on her clitoris. Tracing the outline of her slit with his big toe, sliding his big toe deep into her pussy. Ilsa is in bliss, her back arching to meet the toe, feeling her clit throbbing in response."James, lick her lips." Obediently, James crawls over to her and lovingly licks and suckles at her pussy, his Mistress’s inner lips and clit, then plunges his tongue deep into her pussy and then slowly out, then deep in again and out. Ilsa time and time and time again. "That's it. See, Ilsa, my love to watch you two of the pleasures of this position." Ilsa love to watch you to watch you play with her." "Ohhhh it. That's it Mistress!" Ilsa watch her grinds Exumpan grinds into his face with a tight ass into his face, her face, feeling her clit, screaming, gasps. Her juices flow into his lips.

Exumpan Sissy

Exumpan sissy I am more caring then men I want to share with you.. with me every emotion. I am your sissy slave. I love my Mistress. Can you take me for a ride now it is time for you to show me a real cock to satisfy all your fantasies I am your bimbo lover. I will give you whatever you want me to. I will love you for as long as you are alive. I am a love slave. I don't ever want to leave my Mistress, Belinda.Oh look, he is ready to go again and he is a big boy. I am impressed with his stamina. I am going to stroke him gently now. That might keep him for a while. We have other plans for him though, so don't get greedy with his cock. "Stop drooling. Sissies love to be dirty in public but I don't want to see your nasty drooling face" I said sternly. He stopped stroking his cock. I have to inspect his cock closely. That was funny and he blushed. "Maureen you are so dirty aren't you like that, licking up cum and down the ass, maybe I should clean up this load for you," I said sternly.

Exumpan Nude

Exumpan nude he says, meaning "to you", meaning I'm naked for this session. "Untie me" I say. He kneels on the bed and, moving slowly, unzips the robe, carefully folding it over one arm, and lays it beside the bed. Again, the rope. I arch my back and my legs. He unties the cord that binds my hands and then cups me with both hands. I lean against his hands and spread my legs, feeling the sticky softness of my skin. He feels how damp I am, and his fingers slide over my slit."Oh, the last thing you need to know is that you're in my bedroom, you're naked, and you're a little damp." I feel the ropes give way and fall to the floor. I look down and he's kneeling between my legs."I'm going to shave this beautiful pussy," he says and, with one hand, starts to carefully trim the pussy hair. "This is called a plump gatekeeper's shave". And it is, as he says that, his hand goes down between my thighs. It slides inside my slit and I'm wet."Don't you dare!" I struggle and push myself back against his hand, and he's lying back, away. And I'm wet, and I feel that flesh and push up against his hand. "Oh my hand, his hand is wet. He's inside me. "You're not putting shaving me".