"Harder," she told him. "Harder!" My wife then asked him if she could get on top. He sat on the couch right next to me, and I watched my wife with her...dripping wet pussy walk over to get on top of him. She put both of her feet up on the couch, and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Being that close, and watching his cock disappear in my wife was so hot. After riding him for a few minutes, she began to moan that she was going to cum! After a few more strokes, she started cumming all over his. We were kissing just about the whole time. “You are wet, very wet, what is it that you want from me”, he said. I whispered in his ear “I want your hard thick cock in my hot wet pussy right now!” He lit another cigarette and laid back on the seat. Oh, he was hot. I jumped over to him and we kissed with more passion, our tongues danced together. I was ready. I took the head of his thick cock in my pussy; it took all I had to get him to penetrate my tight pussy. Michael was long but had. Dolly was wearing an underwear and so was Dick and she thought that was her saving grace but she soon realized that she was wrong about that. Dolly could feel Dick’s grip getting firmer and his movements becoming more thrustful. Dolly realized that if Dick’s body didn’t get the pleasure quotient it was reflexingly yearning for, it might cause him to wake from his sleep, thereby causing him the embarrassment that Dolly was hoping to avoid at any cost.That apart, the harder the thrusting became,. I'm no happier about that sermon than he is." I agree with you, but I do have to wonder... should we print it? Peoplewill know that it was us that put out this week's paper." Yes, but it's _Roscoe's_ paper. If that's what he wants..." Her voicetrailed off."All right," he said with a shrug of his shoulders, "but I'm going toput in a disclaimer, so people know that it's _his _ editorial. Perhapsthat will take some of the heat off of us."She gave him a wry smile. "I kind of like it a little.