Maria could feel Bill gently pull her into his hardon. She thrilled at the feel of his fingers on her skin and the hard lump pushing at her butt. With...a deep sigh, she bent forward and, pushing her ass hard into Bill's crotch, she stood up. Bill could look right through the gap in Maria's legs. He stared at a drop of dew that hung from one of Maria's pubes and glistened and sparkled in the sunlight from her window beyond. He had never before seen anything so beautiful nor erotic. A drop of. She opened her lips and allowed my tongue to explore her mouth. She kissed me back and suddenly her legs came to life and she wrapped them around my body, rubbing her silken-sheathed claves along my torso. She wrapped her arms around me and lifted her buttocks up and arched her back to meet my thrusts.“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she wailed and ground her sex against me.Bethany felt her vagina flood with her son’s scalding semen as his cock jackhammered in and out of her; her clitoris felt like it was on. Tappi, a sweaty, older white woman sits at the bar smiling at me, as does an otherwise faceless guy. We all bust out laughing. Tappi snorts in a rough, road-trucker manner, ‘You gotta take it anyway you can!’ in the same vein as Janis Joplin desperately belting out, ‘…get it while you can.’ We share a knowing laugh between women. I keep walking and –ooh…there’s Kareem, the petite white boy who wears sleeveless shirts to show off his arms. His eyes are sexy blue. We are thirsty and visually. " The idea turns you on, too, doesn't it?" he asked.I knew it did but I wasn't sure I wanted my husband to know. When Sandra first hinted at us having sex with them, sex with our children, well, I had two reactions, one rational, one visceral. One made me think, gee, could that be a bad thing, the other made my pussy wet."Well, yes, I suppose it does. After all, seeing my son naked now just all the time, watching him get erections, well, I think it's pretty expected, don't you?" Yeah, they're.