"Why?" I want to be on top, I want to feel your body against mine."She bounced a couple of more times and said, "Are you sure?" in a playful voice.We ...ad done this before and sometimes she wanted to see if she could get me to stay under her long enough to have an orgasm. At times she succeeded."Yes, I am."She got off and lay next to me. I moved around on my knees, in between her legs. I looked her over. After a moment she looked at me as if asking me a question."I was admiring the scenery."She. She laid me back on the bed and we started making out. Marissa slid her hand up to breasts, touching them through my t shirt and bra. I could not believe that this was happening. I was so nervous and so turned on. She took my hand and place it on her ass. I loved the way her ass felt. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. Marissa kisses down my neck to my chest pulling my shirt up as she goes. She kisses my breasts a few times before pulling the cups of my bra down so she can kiss and. She sucked frantically at Jack's cock as she felt Paul thrusting his prick into her cunt as if he wanted to crawl back inside, prick first. Each thrust of her son's prick was forcing her mouth into the pubic hairs of her husband's groin, forcing the head of his cock halfway down her throat.The wild gyrations of her ass on her son's cock were about to get the results that she longed for. His hands were gripping her ass cheeks with near painful force, as he fucked his cock as deep as he could to. He knew right then that I could play. His drive was almost asfar as mine, and while he hit the green in two, I had to chip on. But myball was about a foot from the hole and he was 12 feet. I tapped in forpar, he three putted for a bogey. At the end of the round I won, but notby much, and I knew that he would not take my game lightly next time.While we played I would occasionally see him looking at me with thatspecial look guys have. It was obvious that he was getting himselfworked up into a.