My erection was already raging and I knew she’d seen the evidence in my boxers before I got in bed. I didn’t want to frighten her again. Her hand ...oved over to mine and I held it as we lay on our backs.“Do we have to get naked?” she asked in a tiny voice.“Um… We don’t have to if you don’t want to, but um… we sort of have to… um…” I was supposed to be an experienced man guiding his wife. I was a stuttering idiot.“Maybe we could… kiss some more before…?”We rolled toward each other and our lips. " Dana offered."Fuck! I can't! It feels too good to stop even though I know it's going to make me erupt." Joseph grunted as he rutted against his counselor's body. Then he cried out, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Normally, Dana would have had little patience for this sort of thing, but even rubbing her pussy from the outside and through layers of clothing, Joseph had a big, satisfying, cock. She clamped her legs even more tightly around her teen lover and made herself climax with him.Joseph was. . So good! I want to shoot my cum!"Despite his expectations, she held good to her word, letting her 'hubby pimp Peter' control the tempo, though she did roll and buck her hips against him to put that extra spice in every few thrusts, that athletic body milking his shaft by instinctive writhing alone. "Ahh, ah--ahh, Peter, baby! I can't wait until my belly's swollen out to here with your babies!" She mimed a gravid belly big enough to hold triplets before grabbing his shoulders, pulling him down. I had seen videos of women fucking these phallic objects, but never thought I would resort to shagging mine, but here I was, tickling my cervix and imprinting the words, BMW, on the soft tissue at the deep end of my cunt.I guess when a human, male or female, gets into this mood, there is nothing anyone can do to stop, or so I thought, because as I humped the gear stick, feeling the hard knob slide in and out, letting my mind build up to its apex, there was a gentle knocking on my rear passenger.