Promptly I had my underpants, the belt and the pad removed leaving us both naked. He left a trail of kisses all over my body working me to a fiery zea.... We rolled around in the bed as we kissed. I landed on top feeling his dick nudging at my cunt. Teasing him I lifted up slightly so the tip of his dick was at my entrance, he pushed upwards I pushed downwards then abruptly rolled off him leaving him frustrated. This went on for awhile, both us laughing, teasing and having a good old time. Then. .. well um, I think ... Bruce wants me back in three minutes." What the fuck are you babbling about, you fuckin' nimrod?"She looked like I had slapped her. "You've never called me names. You've never talked this way to me. What's gotten into you?" Oh well, let's see what might have me a tad bit on edge. It might have something to do with the fact that I haven't slept since six AM yesterday morning and I worked all damn night. Or it might just be that I got home to find my wife fucking a guy. She wasn’t a little girl; she was a woman, well, college student age, but just tiny. I don’t mean that she was stocky and scrunched up like a midget (I know I should say little person, but there aren’t any around, so fuck it, I’ll say midget), I mean her body was perfectly proportionated, but it was as if all her atoms were closer together than they would be for normal people. The bone structure of her hips, face, shoulders and the rest of her body belonged to a girl on the tail-end of puberty.. I laid down on her bed as she kissed me. She squeezed one of my breasts tightly, her nails digging into my flesh. It felt surprisingly good. She sat up and removed her own night gown showing her breasts. Now I had to admit mine were bigger than hers; but god they were adorable. In fact my mom’s body was amazing. She was in her early forties and her boobs were still as perky as a teenager’s, her stomach was perfectly flat, and her pussy was surrounded by a forest of black pubic hair. I felt my.