I turned to face him on my bar stool and my skirt parted to reveal my thigh all the way up to the 'V' of my panties. I watched as his gaze dwelt on my...crotch, and together we longed for that connection that would join us as one and allow him to put his seed deep inside me.My body screamed for it and I let my thighs relax and fall slightly apart. I could feel I was wet, a lot more than just damp and I was sure a dark stain on my gusset would tell him I was ready for sex, I get really wet when. He paused momentarily and then began to push into my wife's pussy. Her back arched. I watched her hands grip his triceps, leaving a visible indention. My wedding ring buring into his taut, tanned skin. She pushed her head back into the pillow but her neck was up, looking directly at him. As he pushed in, her pussy spreading slowly, her eyes fluttered. "Fuck", Peter growled, he slowly began to move into her. 3 and 4 inches. My wife's eyes shut now. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god", she. I don’t know if it is the wine but, oh hell I like it. I even want you to kiss me. Please do not stop aaahhhhh, she said. Okay my little darling . I will do what you ask . I say . I looked at her face and see that her cheeks were flushed pink and her nipples are standing upright . I now then that Anita was really turned on and my chances are improving rapidly to eventually fuck her . I must just play my cards right and she will be putty in my hands . I keep on sucking her toes and my other hand. And we were anxious to give him a tour and make him comfortable in it as our home now. As the pickup approached us, Mom and I were standing on either side of Tim and the dogs were nearby. We, of course, were completely naked and barefoot. This was not a formal affair requiring stocking and heels.Mom seemed a little tense as we waited for them. Then, “Thank god.”“What?”“I think she is naked, too.”I laughed and Tim picked up it, as well. “You were worried?”“Yes, I was. I kept thinking how.