I felt terribly girlish and happy. It was fun being with her.She was kind and had always been my most favorite of Linda's relatives."The bra makes me ...eel pretty," I said."You are pretty. You have a girls figure." I hope I do," I said. I thought about Linda and my deception all theseyears. This moment was what I had always craved. "To tell you the truthI feel a little guilty right now." Isn't it strange that a person can want something so much, and thenwhen they get it they feel guilty,". With its full length inside her, she wriggled her hips around on top of him. Then she raised her pelvis again and slammed it back down again. She repeated this process and got into quite a rapid rhythm. "Mmmm, Pete I haven't felt this good for a long time!" She moaned in between the panting. Her ass was slapping against his thighs as she was drilling herself with his cock. Then she suddenly spasmed all over her body and flopped down on Pete's chest as her pussy released what had felt like a. In other words, did either of us have any objections to the chosen partner cumming in particular places? John had asked Daria if he could cum in her pussy, and it was just fantastic that as he is pumping like mad into my wife's pussy and her legs and feet are flailing around held above his shoulders, Daria asks me if John can cum in her pussy. My wife is asking me if another man can pump his cum up her pussy: amazing! In reality though the question didn't come out so clearly because John was. I threw on a long shirt and went to bed. I woke up around 9:30 to mom going through my drawer. Mom, can I help you with something? “Honey, I need a shirt, I got called into work and haven’t had a chance to do my laundry. “When did you get home?” she asked. This morning, I said and lied. “Ok sweetie, you can go back to sleep, tell Scott I’ll be home sometime today.” As mom left and pulled out of the drive, I could still feel wetness between my legs. I decided to crawl out of bed and head.