I lay there for several minutes recovering while I questioned myself."What were you thinking?" I asked myself. "You don't know this woman. She could h...ve been sent by someone to ensnare you further in the plans of the Wizard's Council," I continued, but there were other thoughts going on in my head at this time also. The most prominent of these was that she was an attractive woman with her lovely long red hair, and those green eyes. She also had a very fine figure even if she appeared to be a. ” My wife groaned as she moved her hips back into me each time I slammed in to her. Jessica had finally recovered and sat up on the couch in front of us. My wife looked up at her and said, “did you like that you dirty bitch?” Jessica slowly nodded, still breathing a little heavy. “Well good cause now you get to return the favor.” My wife said she started moaning more and more. I was moving in and out of her as fast as I could. Her pussy was used to my dick, but it was still a snug fit. As she reached up my shirt and groped my boobs with her left hand, I felt her reach down with her right hand and pull my shorts aside. Her fingers found their way inside my pussy around my spandex. I was soaking wet and, at that moment, I realized that I was in that naughty mood I described in the introduction. I wanted horribly filthy things to happen to me. She kept playing with me down below and pinching my nipples. My shaved vagina was getting nastier by the second. Her fingers were going. She was usually the one who played with him and fed him and made sure his clothes were clean and put him to bed and ... well everything. She was practically his mother. And his mother was some distant Goddess who only descended from on high to occasionally yell at him or spank him. His mother was pretty too, but in a cold, harsh sort of way. Samantia shook her head and took his hand, tugging him along through the house and out onto the landscaped grounds. His hope for playtime was squashed when.