Robinson, I’m going to give you what you need,’ He said dropping his pants. I laid on the table not moving, when he raised my legs up and inserted...his cock, I got a surprise he was way bigger than my husband and was hitting my spot. ‘My husband will be home soon,’ I whispered. He grabbed my hips and continued his assault on my pussy. Once I announced I was coming, he began to move rapidly, sending me over the edge and just seconds before my pot boiled over. I regained my composure and watched. Sure enough, the shocking Beaver portrait was gone from the wall, with a bland wall decoration taking its place for the duration of our photo session."Take off the skirt," Louise said when we were alone.I did. She looked me over frankly and appreciatively. "Blonde all over!" she said. "Fuck, girl, you're gonna make Don come in his pants!" No panty lines," I said, trying to relax and get into the spirit of the thing."God, to be nineteen again!" Louise said. "What an incredible fucking body. He peeped and saw mom.He first started to jerk and then realized that it would be inappropriate and left. As soon as mom went out he went in to pee and shower. He jerked off in the shower. He was still hard down there. When he came out mom was there to pick her clothes. She saw his hard-on. She got a little hot and was wet.He had a thick long dick. Mom just gave him a naughty look and took her clothes and left. That night uncle and mom were fucking again. While my brother was at uncles home. As I came, she stopped moving her head and drank the come from the tip of my cock as though it was a straw. Her hand meanwhile, milked my balls and squeezed the base of my shaft till it felt like I was drained dry. I exhaled loudly and shivered as she stood up, still with her hand on my cock. She smiled triumphantly and licked her thumb with the tip of her tongue, “Mmmm, butterscotch, my favourite.” Later we relaxed on the couch and had a couple of gin and tonics, that most English of drinks..