Only that oversized cockhead would not go in. So reminiscent of our first time only with then it was caveman on top with me telling him to be forcefu.... Now to tell myself. I pressed harder, the foreskin slipped and I had a little of the pink head kind of on the way. With a few more tries I was rewarded with his obscene cockhead secured in place. "Ken" I said "I love being your wife." as I moved to take some of his shaft. He lifted by breasts, brought both leathery thick nipples up to his. "What d'you think? Fancy black?"I smirked (though how could see know I was thrilled by the mistake). "Why not? Might be fun." We both chuckled.She swiftly returned to a businesslike mode. "Okay. Then I'm going to have to ask you to remove your slacks for me, please." Certainly." But as I did so, I realised that I had rather unwisely put on a clean pair of tight-fitting black jockey pants that morning.She took up a kneeling position on the floor in front of me, holding up the black surgical. . "I am going to fuck the living shit out of you!" (my blood was boiling and I knew Rebecca's blood was boiling as well), she then pushed her beautiful curvy hips in a soft forward motion as my stiff hard penis made entry inside her very hot and steamy vagina, she then started to thrust back and forth as her motion's began to get harder and harder (keep in mind me and Rebecca are still in that standing potion as she is fucking me) she started panting and moaning and repeatedly saying... "oh. I stepped back and stared, just that little red skirt on her beautiful sexy body, I pulled my shirt off over my head and grunted, "Bend over the table Donna!" as I unfastened my pants.Donna moved slowly, facing the table and bending forward as I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my pants and shorts, she kept staring over her shoulder at me as she placed both hands firmly on the table. I shoved my pants and shorts down together, my very aroused cock swung free, I was so aroused that the.