AIMEE A strangely familiar feeling rang through Aimee’s body as she waded over to the towel near the spot in the tub where she’d been sitting. That awkward kind of walk to the towel — head and shoulders back to keep the cum from dripping off her chest — was one she’d performed with more
Hot Tub Invitation
“You know what this means?” my wife Samantha asked me.”Yes. What do you think? Want to try it?””It’s up to you.” She said.”No, it’s up to you.” I said.”We’ve never done anything like this. Maybe we should try it. They are a really nice couple.”I commented, “She’s pretty hot. How do you like him?”She answered
Hot Tub & Swinging
SamOn our last night in Boston, Mark and I decided we couldn’t end our trip without checking out the hotel’s outdoor hot tub. It was a perfect, chilly, late spring night, and the only thing keeping me from feeling fully content was the knowledge that our bubble of bliss was about to pop. Normal life