I hope that’s okay with you?” he asked, knowing I really had nothing to say about it at that point. Arm-in-arm with my wife, he escorted us to our car. He gently kissed my wife on the lips and said he’d be right back with his vehicle. Momentarily, he was there with a new Maserati, ready to follow our old Ford Escort station wagon to the house. “Who Hairy the fuck is he?” I asked, knowing Lynda was wondering the same. As soon as we arrived, I made drinks, then joined them in the living room. Jeff had already taken a seat on the couch next to Lynda, leaving no room for me except to sit next to him with my wife on the other side. Lynda’s thong lay on the floor in front of them and her dress was up high enough to reveal a nicely shaved pubis. Her legs were spread, allowing Jeffrey’s hand to explore her inner thigh all the way up to her gaping, wet pussy while she squeezed a large bulge through his slacks. When I sat, Jeff began speaking as if their behavior were nothing more than a casual hand hold, “First, let me explain just a little about the offer you read about in my add. My father owns a private island in the Bahamas and has a rather palatial estate there. During the summer months, he finds it too asian hot for his liking and leaves it for me to use as I please. Let me show you some pictures,” he said as he worked his phone with one hand while his other was busy pleasuring my wife. She was far too preoccupied to look at pictures, but I saw that it was a beautiful, six-bedroom home directly on the ocean. Balconies from every bedroom overlooked the white sand beach and boat dock that moored several boats, including a thirty-foot cabin cruiser. “There is shuttle service to the main island ‘on demand’, where you may want to visit the shops and restaurants. However, there are always gourmet meals available at the house. We have a full-time chef who will make whatever you like. We also have housekeeping service, so you’ll not be asked to do so much as clean Hardcore your room. All of the staff has full run of the house, but they are very discrete about what goes on there, so don’t be alarmed if they enter your room while you are into something you normally do privately. There is no privacy in the house for anyone. Doors are always open and anyone may enter at any time. No need to hide anything. You know; what happens on the island…” “Wow, looks great!” I told him, “but what exactly does go on there? What is it you want of us?” “It’s really quite simple,” Jeffery began, “First, some facts. The two of you are desperately wanting a pregnancy and you are Japanese Porn unable to make that happen, Ed. You’ve considered invitro insemination where you japanese get to choose characteristics of the sperm donor, like race, education level, height and build, etc.; but you can’t afford it. What we offer is something even better. “We are kind of cheating the urban exploring rules tonight since it’s not abandoned. Did Silvia make it worth your while tonight?” I came once but it was a nothing little build up pussy quiver. We had to do something about it. I could feel him pressing japanese into my stomach on every forward thrust. Then there was the issue of the mess. It was an incredible treat to experience. Hot jizz spurted into Hairy my depths. You don't have a mother who babies you. He held her slim waist, and Isabelle melted into his touch. A strange feeling ran through my body, as hard as I wondered what it was, I had no answer, but I knew it felt nice. She is cumming and with a groan, I push again filling her ass with my cum. I pull off my apron and hang it on the hook. Tuesday I don’t know if it was because I’d had an asian orgasm a few minutes before or because I was walking passed people while I was naked, but I was starting to feel horny again. I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping foursome came hunting for me. I thought about Donna’s car. “Well, look, your tits are not exactly the same size and your left nipple isn’t right in the center. I grabbed Japanese Porn her shorts and smelled them again making me hard and I started inserting it slowly into her. A recollection when me Hardcore and my husband first started having sex reminded me of a time his tip tried to go inside my ass and it hurt so much. He reaches down to adjust his shorts. The brunette curled one arm, offering the muscle for inspection, and absentmindedly wiped a string of sticky fluid from her forehead with the other.