The TV Host and Hostess - Sex Stories

The TV Host and Hostess

... slim, beautiful body with it. As she rocked, helping herself to gain her own pleasure, she leaned forward and kissed her lover, “Jim doesn’t like this position; he says it’s the man’s job to take control and set the pace. But I know you certainly like it; after all, your eyes roll so far back in your head I can’t see your pupils.” “Do me a favor.” “What?” “Forget Jim when you’re fucking me. I never think about Lily; she’s the farthest person from my mind when we’re together. You just ride my old dick and enjoy me all you want. It’s gonna take thirty minutes for my balls to blow again, so do what makes it feel best for you.” She kissed him again and said, “I love you so much. Maybe someday we can be together and not hide our lov… oh, boy… here it cums, baby… here ittttttt… AHHHHHHHHhhhhhh, shitttttt!” He smiled at the woman and said, “I hope you’re not through, Vanna, it’s still gonna be a little while for me.” “Don’t you worry, Pat, I’m just gettin’ started.”