My balls erupted. Pleasure shot through me as I flooded her married pussy with my seed.“Damn,” I groaned. “Pater's cock, you are a passionate vi...en, Eoshia.”She shuddered beneath me and squeezed her eyes shut. I wanted to take her again, but I had to try and talk sense into my wife. I hated making her cry. Usually, she wasn't hurt by my affairs, only disappointed.I rolled off Eoshia and laced up my pants. She pulled the blankets up to cover her breasts. “Gods, you are a young buck.”I smiled at. But that started to fade away quickly. Her scent intoxicating, almost hypnotizing. Her body soft and inviting. Tom had felt many women in those days after the death of his wife. But none had made her feel like Morgan did tonight. He thought about Margo when he touched Morgan intimately. He had always felt so close to both of them. Tom eventually let his guard down and leaned in and kissed Morgan's throat. Not like her daddy, like a lover. It just happened, unplanned and uncontrolled. Tom's. She kept her eyes closed, the thought of her bared breasts making her breath come in short quick puffs. Caressing her breasts while the guys watched I knew she was going far into sexual territory she had never known. Allowing her top to cover her once again I let my hands glide down her stomach, across her crotch. When I touched her thigh her legs spread wide, giving the guys a great shot of her wet thong. She had thrown her head back and was thoroughly enjoying the kisses on the nape of her. Willy’s smile cocked mischievously. He knew she was ready and they had time to crank out one more for her. Willy achieved another manual wind up and again Misty rode out her wild gyrations safe in Willy’s arms. Her loud ecstatic howl resonated inside the compartment as they rode through the gates of the Total Woman Academy. ——————————————– The chauffeur opened the rear doorfor Willy. A flirty sundress clad Brooke was waiting with a helping hand as he uncurled from the leather backseat. Brooke.