It seemed it was never hard or fast enough. Each thrust brought her close to an orgasm until she screamed with ecstasy just as I was about to climax m...self.When I let go, it was a stream of cum that flowed like a never ending river. She must have felt it flooding her insides as she cried, "Oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh, so good, so good."I stayed inside her, so warm, so wet, so cozy, until I was no longer hard. She whispered how great it was having a man inside her and filling her with warm creamy cum,. "Fuck me," she gasped. "Fuck your mother, Walter! Please, please, please, baby, fuck your mother's juicy cunt!"Walter looked up, watching his giant fuck pole sliding in and out of his mother's tight pussy. Then he started bucking to meet her strokes, fucking his ass off the bed, ramming his cock deep inside her cunt channel. Soon they were fucking in rhythmic unison again, Patty groaning and sighing as she felt herself drawing closer to a violent, early-morning cum."Fuck Mommy's wet pussy,. Whack, whack. The hairbrush made a different sound--quieter, but denser. And it left nice, small rectangular red spots behind it. "Number thirteen, please." Whack, whack. Fairly hard, right on the crease between her cheeks and her thighs. A tender spot. "Number fourteen, please." Her voice tweaked. I teased her again, just briefly, my fingers rubbing the heat of her skin, but only for a moment. I hit the crease again. "Number fifteen, please." She lifted up, but I could tell she was getting a. “No way!” he said. My wife blushed and was enjoying the attention she was getting from him. I decided to go up to the bar and get another drink while I left him with my wife at the table. I was on my way back to the table when a young gentleman pulled me aside. He said, “Do you know anything about that guy at your table with your wife?” “No, not really! He came up and started to chat with us. He seemed like a nice guy,” I said. “You should leave now!” he said back to me. “Why? We are having a.