Whilst they were in the heat of the action, guided by nature only, I stole my hand up my petticoats, and with fingers all on fire, seized, and yet mor... inflamed that center of all my senses: my heart palpitated, as if it would force its way through my bosom; I breath'd with pain; I twisted my thighs, squeezed, and compressed the lips of that virgin slit, and following mechanically the example of Phoebe's manual operation on it, as far as I could find admission, brought on at last the critical. I sat on the bed and started sobbing again. In a fewseconds I heard the front door slam, followed byDavid’s car starting up and pulling out of thedriveway.I was still on the bed sobbing a half hour later whenJerry got home. He heard me and walked in. “Mom, what’swrong? Where is dad? What has happened?”“Jer, your dad left a little while ago.”“You mean he had to go out of town again?”“No son, I mean he left me. I did something horriblystupid,. ”This talk was pushing me toward the edge; i really did want her pussy pressed against me. I greedily reached up and licked her labia, which was sopping wet and smelled great. Her juices immediately started to flow, and she rocked back and forth, still hovering above me.“i want your pussy on my face,” i said. “please give it to me, let me fuck your pussy with my tongue.”“that’s good tom, but this is a cunt, not a pussy. A pussy is something that your average wife or good girl has, i have a. Indeed, she liked teasing them almost as much as she liked cock teasing their husbands at parties when Rush encouraged her to wear stunningly expensive and revealing outfits. The more she flirted the better the sex was when she and Rush went home.For some unknown reason, she wanted 'T', the nickname she had bestowed on her black lover, to spend more time with her sweet rosebud of an anus. He had fingered her 'back there' on occasion which drove her crazy with lust. She was still a virgin anally.