I don’t know how Mark had slipped ou his clothes while orally pleasuring Autumn, but he was totally naked standing between her legs with a throbbing...erection. I handed him a pillow and he put it on the floor and got down on his knees and the height aligned perfectly with Autumn’s wet swollen labia. He teased her a bit by sliding it up and down her wet slit until she couldn’t take it anymore, grabbed his cock, lined it up to her vagina. Mark slid it in while Autumn released her grip from around. "She did and went out to really look at it."Wow, that is a nice bike, looks real good, damn that chrome really sparkles." Yeah does it ever, it is called 'purple polish' I got from the dealer."I was wearing Herman survivor workboots and jeans as well as a fairly heavy bikers shirt as the weather was cooling off some."So John, you gonna take mom for a ride?"I 'm wondering what kind of ride she meant, on the bed or on my Harley, either being quite fine with me."How about on the bike? at least for. Jill whispered in my ear and told me to go and shoot my load in the toilet. I went to the toilet and shot my load in total abandon and surrender. My actions were more than simply cumming. I was a slave to her will. We returned from our business trip with lots of emotions to deal with. Our intimacy was not only lustful, it was also making love. The subsequent weeks were filled with lots of hugs and touch. Lots of shared intimate thoughts, desires and fantasies and of course many orgasmsWe fucked. Celia’s blush was slight, but obvious, and he wondered if she had meant to say it out loud.”And for the record, who’s the ‘we’ you refer too?”Celia brightened at the question, and quickly replied, “That would have been Jacqueline. Remember her guys? I don’t think Joanna ever met her. She left school during sophomore year. Preggers, you know?”“I didn’t know...” Jim said.“I never met her, at least I don’t recall having met her,” Paul said.Celia was quick to pick up on her husband’s weak reply..