We had another drink and talked and kissed some more, as it was still raining pretty hard. He went to the bedroom for a couple of minutes and my cock ...as getting hard again. He came back and said he couldn't find the poncho, but I was welcome to stay longer. He saw my hard on and got on his knees and started to blow me again. I gave him his just reward, grabbing his head as I exploded into his warm mouth. By now it was about 10pm and he offered me to stay the night. Said it would be nice to. As I did, they looked back at each other again, and he placed his palms on her melons. "I've said a million times now, but I love your MILF jugs, Gia." "I know, you didn't get that defect from your dad, you know to compliment me whether there are other people around or not. You love me for the horny wench I am." "Yes, and our beautiful mom taught me to deep throat you too, just like that, Mom. Suck that entire wang into your mouth and force out that cum. I know we've taught him well to hold his. You squirm and sigh and warn me that if I continue to tease, you will not be held responsible for your actions. Smiling cheekily at you, I continue to tantalize you, taking my own sweet time in coating your body. When I’ve finished, you grab the bottle from me and nods for me to lie down. Slowly, you begin to rub my shoulders and back, sensually stroking me as you murmur into my ear. I am aroused by the heat of your body hovering over my skin. Sensuously you pulled my bikini tops string so you. The friend told me that Terry said she had an orgasm after about three strokes. I don't doubt this; she can cum at the drop of a hat when she's horny. She had her legs spread as far apart as she could get them and was wiggling her ass up and down and around, wanting every inch of his giant cock as deep as she could get it.Terry fucked my wife for about fifteen or twenty minutes. He had that little skirt up around her waist and had pulled her tits out from her halter top. She was wearing some.