Over and over. My juices seeping out of my pussy, my white viscous nectar trickling down towards my arse. I watch in amazement at how my fluids cover ...he smooth back of my toy. The contrast between the colours on my screen pushing me closer to the edge of my orgasm.His gasps, coughs surround my head, my moans bouncing off the walls, I cannot help it. Milking my pussy, plunging that toy deep and hard, no longer following his instructions. My breasts bouncing with each hard pump of the humming. Some months latter she was staying at my house and one evening my folks went out and we were about to go to sleep. From my younger days I still had a bunk bed and I was sleeping on top and she was on bottom. As I was about to switch the TV off I just flicked through a couple of channels and ran into so soft porn. As if some one pinched her she told me to leave it on. Si I did. Watching it for about 5min we were quiet and all of a sudden she got up and said, ''I bet your cock is hard let me see. Jab mummy ne kuch nahi bola to meri bhi thodi himmat badh gayi aur ab me meri mummy ke saamne hi lund ko adjust karta ya kabhi kabhi masal bhi deta tha.Mummy bhi mujhe ek naughty smile deti thi aur chali jaati thi.Dheere dheere maine mummy ko seduce karna start kiya aur jab mummy koi kaam kar rahi hoti thi to me peeche se jaake apna lund meri mallu mummy ki gaand me halke se daba deta tha ya kabhi bahane se meri mallu mummy ki chuchiyan bhi sahla deta ya phir daba deta tha.Jaha ye sab chal raha. Over the last few years our sex life had become practically non existent. I didn't let it bother me too much though because I did have Sarah. But it still pissed me off that she was such a bitch. Sometimes I wondered if she was having an affair. On one of her nights off we were laying in bed, she was reading some cooking magazine and I was watching a baseball game when I decided that I wanted to exercise my number one husband right and fuck my wife. I turned off the TV and rolled over and.