So much so that I had to jerk off. I sent him my mobile number and he rang to get the address, I was so nervous, but I wanted to taste cum again. What...really got me nervous was that it turned out he was just around the corner from my house, on a job (no idea what he did) he told me he'd be there in 5 minutes.Panic gripped me, was this going to happen? I quickly the him a text, telling him the door was open and to just come straight in. Which he did, he found me in my living room on my knees. He. . anne! You Too? I'm shocked," Steve teased. "You can't mean you want to fuck Mitch?" Fuck Mitch? Gee, I wasn't thinking about that," she playfully mused. "I was just thinking of it as 'sensual training'."But now I think about it. It could be a lot of fun. God knows I must deserve it. Yes... Yes, come to think." She giggled at her little joke. "Come,... to think,... Yes, that's exactly what I want! To FUCK!!!"Whatever reservations still remained for Mitch, evaporated in the glow of Maryanne's. You have to listen to me! Obey your Mommy!"His cock roared into full gear. He pumped it into me like he'd been fucking for years. My pussy gobbled his spit coated prick against my will. "Oooohhhh, SOO much better than your mouth, Mommy, like the books say."He'd already experienced fucking into my cunt, but his time he felt more confident of his strokes. Nature wanted sex to be accessible, at least physically. Fucking me doggie style let him control me more easily. His hand on my hips shifted my. Oh, God – I just wanted this feeling to last forever! Jack stayed in place above me and held me in his arms. He brought his lips down to mine and we kissed with such hunger and passion that it seemed as if we were each trying to devour the other. A voice in the back of my mind kept telling me to hold back. All of my life I had been taught that sex was such a dirty thing. Even my mother had told me, shortly before the wedding, that it was just a duty to let my husband have his way. Nobody had.