Finally she flopped forward whimpering with pleasure. I stayed behind her holding my hand cupped over her juice sodden cunt and stroking her thigh as ...he quivered with the pulses of her afterglow. It was my turn now! I prodded and brushed her bottom with the head of my penis to remind her I was there. She looked at me over her shoulder. "Want you!" was all she said, and she fingered her cunt to show me exactly what she wanted.I held my wife’s spread thighs and gently pushed my cock head between. .. yes” I moaned to him grinding back on his thrusting cock.This set my dad loose as he groaned out and increased his thrusting “Fuck Janet, take my cock, make it your toy.”“Yes daddy, give me that cock, fuck yes...daddy!” I replied because I both meant it and I knew it would turn him on more. Grinding into dad and him thrusting into me and rubbing my clit as well as the dirty talk continued, and I found I was enjoying it greatly during the heat of sex. It was a turn on and excited me more. "Hello, Mark. Won't you come in and sit down?" Susan smiled and it felt false to her.Joe poured himself a second drink. He'd need courage soon. Mark and Susan had begun to relax with one another. It was now or never. The veggie tray was almost gone. Joe turned out the bright kitchen light, which plunged the living room into a softer hue, not dark, but dim. He stroked the fire once more and sat on the other side of Mark, away from Susan's striking reach. Susan and Mark were talking about the. " She was one of a kind. "Nope, just coffee this time, okay?" Chuck answered her question. "Well, shit, all right then, come over to my place around 9:00, I'll have a pot brewing, bring some Danishes." With that Chuck hung up and left the house. He pulled through a local bakery drive-thru and ordered a half dozen fruit Danishes. As he pulled into Tara's drive he remembered why he bought sixteen acres to build his home on. When he first started dating her she would scream loudly while they were.