I was also enjoying the view of my husband's tight backside as we cycled along. It seemed this feeling was mutual and my husband commented on how much...he was enjoying the view of my bum in my tight white trousers as we cycled uphill. 'I keep thinking about sticking my cock in you,' he whispered as he cycled past. I laughed, dismissing the comment but it had made my pussy tingle at the mention of his cock. Naughty ideas and images began to enter my thoughts and my pussy started to twitch with. ‘Behind the date punch in the military time, 4 digits. But take 1 hour off and add 2 minutes. Now wait until the clock changes to 10:34. Then hit enter. Just for the record that password will never work again.’ The images started at 7:13 that morning. We watched as I left for work. The clock changed to 8:45 and the mailman came up the walk, put some letters through the door and left. At 9:03 Lisa, my wife, came up the sidewalk. She was followed by a huge black man. You could hear her as she. He softly relented and flicked her tongue with his, He heard her take a deep breath, she moved into him. Her tits were pressed against him and Chuck realized he had never felt anything like them. Not even Kelly’s could compare! He cupped her ass and she squirmed into his hand in response.It was starting to get warm in the car. They broke their kiss. Chuck looked at the amazing girl and suddenly she just looked like a girl. She put on an act; she pretended that she was confident; the she was. I discovered that Mom loved being fingered from the front and the back at the same time, especially a combination involving a sophisticated frontal manipulation of her clitoris and surrounding area together with the thick penetration of multiple digits from behind, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. After Mom sucked me to completion and released my cock, the force of my manipulations pushed her head over my thigh and onto the grass. I ended up twisting around to leverage my arm for heavier.