She was very wet. I plunged one finger in, then two. I was slowly sliding my finger in and out of her, making a little wiggle motion to get to her pus...y walls. She was moaning very loudly. I went faster and deeper and inserted a third finger. She reached down and pushed my hand deeper into her and held it there and let out a "holy shit" as she convulsed. She slid back over to the passenger seat and let out a few "ahhs."Regaining her composure, she looked at me and said "your turn" with a glaze. " I was certain that she was smiling at the other end. "And so is your mother." Not our fault." I replied. "After all we've inherited almost fifty percent of our genes from you people, I mean... grandpa and you?"Grandma laughed loudly at her end."You're a fucking bastard, but I love to fuck you." I too gram, hope I'd get enough of your delicious pussy at the cabin. I'm just dying to put my cock in that hairy pussy of yours." Rest assured honey. You'll get more than you could bargain for." Okay. He fucked her in deep steady strokes, luxuriating in the sensations fluttering through the length of his tool. His tempo inexorably increased in direct proportion to his pleasure, his intensity feeding both off the sensations travelling from his tool to the rest of his body and the highly evident response from the woman fastened to the bench. He finally fucked her hard, fucked her fast. Together they soared to an exploding shattering climax. Gloria lay there for some time, spunk running in. When he's there he loves working the camera. Sometimes he'll bring two cameras. My husband says he likes to position one camera near the foot of the bed to capture the big black cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy. He likes to hold the second camera capturing angles from the side of the bed. He is able to capture the most intimate moments with that camera.Passionate kissing and perhaps a few intimate words exchanged between me and one of my lovers. I seldom even notice the presence of my.