From where l was sitting l got a good view of Martin’s thick shaft sliding in and out of my wife like a mechanical piston which all of a sudden incr...ased it’s speed then her pussy swallowed the whole length and Martin yelled “oh baby, l’m gonna flood your tubes” and held his shaft firmly inserted between Jolie’s pussy lips filling her with his sticky love liquid, she dug her nails into his back leaving scratches like whip marks. Their panting and groaning subsided and they lay joined together. My girl was completely covered, her hair saturated, her body glistening. My stomach was soaked, and my cock was now slipping and sliding down my girl's throat more easily than ever before. She pissed so hard and so much that she even soaked the floor outside of the shower!I took my girl out of the shower and laid her on the now piss-soaked floor, using her body and hair as a piss mop. I plowed into her pussy like never before, banging her relentlessly as she slid all over the floor. Her friend. About three years ago things started to change. My sexual desire was as strong as ever but my ability wasn't. I stared having fewer spontaneous erections and I would go limp right after cumming and seldom was I ready for seconds that night. At the same time she was changing too. She started enjoying sex more and started having orgasms. Now that she did, I wanted to be sure that she got the most out of it so because I could not fuck her long enough to bring her to climax, I started giving. As if seeing my wife being fucked by some teenaged boy wasn't bad enough, the image of Beth lying there, legs spread wide while her mother ate her pussy and she sucked her boyfriends cock kept replaying in my mind. My little girl was a slut!Okay, okay, I know that I'd had some pretty erotic thoughts about Beth and I'd had some pretty damned strong fantasies of the two of us fucking and sucking up a storm, but I never acted on any of those fantasies; she was my baby for Christ's sake. I never.