As the cock worked its way into her opening, she became aware that it was much larger than her husband’s cock. In fact, she had NEVER felt a cock qu...te this large. Thank God she was wet, because it was forcing her wider and wider, and the restriction of the panty hose was keeping her from opening herself any wider.“Wait” she cried, “let me lower these” and she reached down and began pushing at the panty hose, finally getting them below her knees, She still couldn’t get them off…he wasn’t. .. she had that authoritative tone to her voice again and Martin almost jumped in his eagerness to comply with her instructions. I wondered how their whole evening was going to play out. We walked them outside and watched as Martin put Tanya’s bag into her car first and then lifted his bike into the back.“Oh Martin, my place is on the way to yours,” Tanya said. “I’d like you to help me with something there first, that’s okay, isn’t it?”“Ummmm ... sure ... whatever you say Tanya.” Oh man, the. In one hand he has a beautiful girl that wants his body and in the other hand a beautiful woman, his Mother, that he just got his fantasy full filed and he could not make up his mind. Kate sweet sixteen with a smile and body to die for. Maybe she is still a virgin or not, she has a pair of tits with perky nipples that has the spring in it to say there is a stiff pair of melons a real B cup size 32, Brunet with long hair, a pair of ass that was so stiff it didn’t even bounce when she walk.Mother. "Is your wife prone to straying, if I may be so bold, sir?" Straying? I - no, no she isn't." Well, many women are. My own wife was a prime example. So unpredictable, so strong-willed, such - unquenchable desires."The man's expression relaxed, his eyes now those of a knowing confidant."Look, have you seen her?" Steven asked finally. "Black dress, brown hair, very pretty..." Ahh, yes. I do believe I have. But she couldn't be your wife, sir. She was..."He stopped in mid-sentence, his eyes now.