As my body moved and bounced as the result of Steve’s thrusts, I looked over at my Liam and gave him a smile. He loved it! “You like me fucking yo...r wife, hubby?” Steve looked at Liam and grinned as Liam nodded and continued his recording. Steve continued his nice thrusting rhythm making a soft slap-slap-slap sound as our hips came together. It felt so good. Could I really experience a third orgasm? “Oh!” I heard myself exclaim. “Oh, yes…yes. Don’t stop…oh…ugh…oh…Yes!” It hit me like a flash.. The purple bra she wore barely held her full breasts. ‘Are you going to just sit there or are you going to fuck the shit out of me?’ She asked. ‘You don’t have to ask me twice, baby girl.’ I answered. It was time for action. I approached her and kissed her sexy lips. I could taste the hot cocoa on her tongue as my hands explored her body. We were all hands, lips, and tongue from the dining room to the bedroom where we quickly removed our clothes. She almost gasped at the size of my erect dick.. My growl is low and vicious in her ear. All she can do is whimper as her lungs and pussy burn. During the constant impalement I'm giving her, her finger nails are clawing my back. My hands are squeezing her breasts and pulling her nipples. Her face still reddens when she thinks about how wonderful the rough fucking felt and how my cock felt inside of her. Her hands move down to my ass and she squeezes my cheeks as my cock slides in and out of her pussy.She is screaming an writhing under me as. I sure as hell didn’t want to know that. The stout Sister continued to be amused at my situation, taunting me with made up plans that the girls had planned for the rest of my and my children’s lives.The first time that I acknowledged that her taunts disturbed me, the evil woman pressed on, naming my children and my children’s children. I proved my idiocy when I blatantly told her to be ‘shut up’. She responded by naming each ones of my children’s occupations and their lives, spinning a.