Joan's purse was lying neatly in the trunk on top of the carefully folded dress she had worn to class the night before. When we opened her purse we fo...nd several unused condoms. Later that day, to pass time I began to clean out the car and found three used condoms under the front seat. I was beginning to become upset, nay angry.Occasionally Chelsea drives our car to college instead of her small pick up truck. My first thought was she had entertained one of her boy friends in the back seat and. There wasn't time for foreplay this time and I didn't need any. I'd been thinking about her all the way home. To save time, we quickly moved into a sixty-nine, attacking each other's pussies like mad women. It must have sounded like a full fledged cat fight to anyone that could have heard, what with all the moans and mewling, the cries when one bit the other, and coarse language. That house had never heard the word fuck before and we were using it a lot to describe our emotions. The orgasms. She began to ride me, slowly at first, then faster and faster, it did not take me a lot of time to cum. So I moved her back on the sofa and started to lick her pussy.By that time, my wife was on her four, the black guy ready to take her doggy style. She was clearly afraid because of his size but was ready to try. He was really gentle, he first introduced his head, very slowly in so wet pussy. When i turned, i could see her pussy juice dripping down his shaft. He was now half way in her and she. She pushes herself in close to his body and slides her hands firmly down his maturing torso. She feels a rush of heat in her groin as she skims over the bulge that demonstrates clearly her boy’s appreciation. Steven is frozen like a deer in headlights, he cannot process his emotional and physical response to him mum’s actions, all he is certain of is that before the day is out he will no longer be a virgin. Su stops briefly and slides her tee shirt over her head, she is not wearing a bra. Once.