It was kind of a chilly dreary day and there was no one else in the parking lot, so I said, "Hop in the back seat." We had a Chevy Tahoe with a pretty...roomy back seat and he got in. I couldn't help but asking him why he would pay us $200 for a blowjob when he could probably score one on Craigslist for like $50 and he said,"Well for one, your wife is super hot. And for two I just think it is so hot to do something like this to a guys wife and he knows about it." And for the first time, my cock. To my surprise, at first she just sat on it, pressing it against his stomach. She slowly rocked her hips forward, sliding her wet pussy along the underside of his penis, then down to his balls, teasing him with the soft flesh of her pussy. As she slid forward again, I could see that his cock was now coated with my wife's glistening pussy juice. At the top of her slide, she went a little farther, allowing Doug's cock to spring up at an angle. As she slid back down, the tip of his dick pressed. Faster and harder I pumped, and faster and faster Jillian massaged her throbbing clit. Loud moans and the fanatical pounding of our two bodies was all that could be heard. Matt’s bed viciously rammed the wall over and over again. Our breaths started to shorten. Jillian’s moans started getting more higher-pitched and more frequent. I knew she was about to cum and she knew I was about to cum. “D..D.Don’t cUm in…in me” she said. “Where do you want me to cum?” I groaned. “Here.” She said, pointing. It's Mommy's sperm. Only Mommy can have your sperm, because Mommy needs it. And only Mommy can play with your cock. No one else. Isn't that right, Sweetie?" Mommy said , softly gliding her painted nail up and down my stiff cock."Yes, Mommy. You're right. It won't happened again," I answered, knowing Mommy was right, but also knowing it would be hard to avoid playing with myself. I later discovered that my love and devotion for her helped me not to play with myself. Instead, I got a lot of.