Her lover was traveling on business. Kitty, being so frisky and full of mischief, had been sending him online messages while he was working in the hot...l room, distracting him from what he should have been doing. Peter loved to share his hot wife, something he had done for a couple of decades, with pleasure. Together they had fantasized and then fulfilled many of those fantasies. They enjoyed having friends join them for sex. Kitty liked to bring her cum filled pussy home for him to bury his. “What is it?” “Umm… the pictures I sent you last night,” I started talking. “Those were so fucking hot,” Adam interrupted me. “Thanks, and your pictures were hot too,” I replied as I couldn’t hide my feelings, “But I was saying that, please delete those pictures if you still have them in your phone. We don’t want to get into any trouble, right?” “I deleted them this morning after masturbating looking at your boobs,” Adam replied. “You are smart.” “Thank you,” Adam felt proud on himself. We kept. Hello Clare, how have you been, I asked. Rose went about the house while I visited Clare. This went on several weeks and Rose and I got more acquainted as time went on, Rose was 5’6” Blonde, blue eyes about fifty five or so, about 140 pounds, little extra but in all the right places, she had a perfect plump little ass and a great set of tit’s guess about 42DD’s, and still appeared to have it very well going on in the body department. Just living across a field from Clare I seemed to cut a. She bucked her hips and her hands were still confined by mine above her head. I tried to pull away but she had her legs locked around me. Suddenly, I felt a slippery wetness between her legs. The head of my cock danced around the clitoral area and her moist entrance. God this is so wrong, I thought."Mom, let me go! Get your legs off me!" I was the one protesting now. She raised her leg and kicked her heel into my back. The force of the motion pushed me forward. I felt the penetration, subtle at.