Reaching up between my legs, Aaron’s fingers began separating my labia and entering me slightly. I began arching my back attempting to force his f...ngers deeper inside me, but Aaron wanted to tease me a bit before fully penetrating me. “It’s true. I swear it. Look at the quality of the filming…the lighting…the way the husband is moving around the room and how at times the camera goes out of focus. These are not professionals.” “Oh fuck, Aaron…you’re driving me crazy. Your wife is. ” I say, very quietly, as she continues to cry. Finally, after a bit more, Stacey Putnam gets control of herself, and speaks.“The Hell it is, Ok I mean” she says. “I NEVER wanted this part back out again…yet here the FUCK it is.”“Look,” I tell her, remaining calm, “A person can’t hide who they are. And this is part of you, obviously. It’s like I said, soon enough, I’ll move on, and you can again tuck this away.” Shifting on the bed to be facing her, I said, “Now Stacey, look at me, really.”. Then on I started put good forward sms then on she also started repling by asking who gave my number? And so? Then I started chatting casual things then on I started to gain confidence with in few weak. Later on what all happenend was magical! Then on I started asking about her interest in diff things in that most about boys and started asking about sex and other stuff so she fell so shy and she was answeringShe was grown in strict family with 1 younger borther and orthodox family on the other. “Yeah we do, can't have you running off until were completely done with you,” mom followed.This was where the real torture began. Aunt Lisa gripped Rita's left tit and started to suck on the right one, and mom slid down the couch right where I wanted to be, in direct view of Rita's pussy and began licking her clean. The second mom's tongue touched her pussy Rita's legs flew off the floor and around her head, making a little pocket and keeping her head there. I was so horny I couldn't stand it.