|I slowly slid out till just the tip of my shaft kept the love tunnel open. On my second thrust I buried my shaft all the way. I could feel the oil working, a cool and tingly sensation. But I was expecting backyard wrestling the sensation, Karen wasnÕt. OOH youÕve u-used th-that O Oil again, havenÕt Y-YOU!, she stammered. I thrust long and deep, making sure the oil bathe the whole of her insides, I carried on with slow backyard wrestling long thrust, bringing Karen to two more very noisy orgasms, before I wanted to change to an other position. I needed to see all of her young lovely body, I withdrew my backyard wrestling shaft, from a very wet love shoot. NO NO put it back in, she screamed. ItÕs all right, IÕm just changing backyard wrestling positions.
I finished while they talked about their son and his splashing, and she handed him the baby as I gave him the towel I was still holding from when I originally came in to take the baby out of the backyard wrestling tub for her. He left to dry and diaper the baby, and we smirked a little at his obvious insecurity. She was annoyed and said he wouldn't understand that women do these things with/for each other even if they are ÔstraightÕ or not lovers. She backyard wrestling scooted down into the water to wet her hair preparing to wash it. I said what the hell, thinking we were already in trouble for him ÔcatchingÕ me wash her back, and I took the shampoo and rubbed some into my hands.
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