I remember that he kept eye contact with me the whole time. I was so nervous. He pushed my thong to the side and leaned in and started to finger me ha...der and I kept moaning louder and louder (I ended up putting a hand over my mouth, trying to quiet myself down). I kept arching my back and digging my heels into the carpet. The next thing I know he's got his head between my thighs with my legs over his shoulders. It was heavenly, the best oral I've received to date. He kept teasing me and. My wife, who now knew all about my affair, thought it would be okay to meet on neutral grounds to pick up their son and bring him back to Iowa for a visit. So, we met at a Six-Flags north of Chicago. We had a great time and it was almost like old times, but the strain of the past was still there. My feelings were running rampant, however, and when it was time to leave and go back to our respective homes, I walked toward the Six Flags exit. Just before walking out, I turned around and looked. Her sweet cunt had some spasms around my hand as her body shook. She then cried: “I cannot wait to feel your cock in my asshole…”She shuddered as she came. I could feel her stretched cunt contracting around my fist. Sheila came over and over as I kept fisting her. I leaned over and kissed her red lips. She moaned…I finally slid my hand out; dripping with her juices. Bunching three fingers together, I began slowly to push at her tight asshole.Sheila moaned softly, feeling my fingers passing. "Yes, Mom," Greg mentioned before he climbed on top of me.I viewed him as he reached for his prick and then he looked at me. He was about to open his mouth, but I instantly placed my right pointer finger on his lips. He got the message, and then I became even happier as his schlong shifted right into my slit."Oh, yes, my boys, make your mommy feel good now," I moaned, closing my eyes again and placing my palms on Greg's butt. "It feels so much better than I could ever imagine. Both of you:.