” Pete remained silent. “You must have known that he would be turning up pretty regularly when you gave him permission to be my fuck buddy,”...she told him. “Billy and Jen had quite an active sex life.” Pete sighed under the excitement of her hand clasping him. “Besides, it’s been four times this week so far, if you count yesterday afternoon.” “Yesterday afternoon?” She smiled and squeezed him even harder. “Yes. I went to his place after I got back from work.” “His house?” She. He was big enough to give the illusion of being a real man and his nose felt fantastic. I got wetter and wetter as I started moaning quietly."I know you're a screamer." Daddy said as his hand moved faster and faster along his huge cock."Oooh..mmm yeah...ahhhh" I started groaning as I moved even faster and with even more force. I would have cum by now...but I needed to talk, it had become a key part of my orgasms."Oooh....Daddy..." I moaned lustily before I knew the word had escaped my. She fixed a dinner and packed enough for him to eat on the train. She got Tertius wrapped up and held him under her coat. She got through the small distance to the store without his getting wet, if not quite without her getting wet.“Can you watch Tertius while I get the general to the station?” she asked Juliet. “Try to keep him from crawling on the floor, and be certain to keep him from crawling off the counter.”“Okay, Tertius. Come to Aunt Juliet.” She started off with a gospel song while. I wanted to have fun with my wife just like all the other couples on the websites I visit more and more often.I wanted her to dress up in stockings, I wanted to lick her pussy and I wanted sex more than once every three months. I’d gone down the route of buying crotchless knickers, stockings and basques, even a rabbit to play with but they all lie in her drawer once used or worn once then never to see daylight again.I kept seeing older women on the web sites, in there sixties and some in there.