I gasped as Emma squirmed on top of me, her nighty starting to slip up a little bit. I felt my wife snuggle close to us, her body pressed against me a... she started whispering in my ear. I couldnt even begin to believe what she was telling me. She told me that when she was just a little younger than Emma she began to explore her sexuality. Her Mother had embraced her young body, taking her into her bed, teaching her about her body, masturbating, how to please each other and a man. Her mother. I was quick to return the favor and after her jeans fell to the floor I ran my hands up her thighs to play with her panty hem only it wasn’t there. She nibbled my ear and whispered “I wouldn’t dream of wearing any panties for you.” I was completely taken with arousal my cock, trapped in my underwear, hurt so much. She removed our shirts while we continued to kiss and I guided her down the hall to what I was hoping was the bedroom.I slowly lowered her onto the bed all she was wearing now was her. She said there was a rumor that Jack Timer (Debbie's senior year boyfriend) had gotten Debbie's cherry but that she denied it. Cheryl loved to fuck. I was one of a few guys that would eat her cunt. Maybe because she fucked so many cocks. I love eating pussy! Cheryl could deep throat me. She had ski jump tits, bigger than Debbie's. But they hung a little. Debbie's didn't. They were perfect. Cheryl liked it up her ass. I'd never gotten into anal. A couple years later I wished I had! Cheryl had. She'd known very little Italian when she arrived, but she was already starting to feel more confident. She could order her food and ask for directions now, and shopping in the market had become second nature. By the time her 8 weeks were up she'd be well prepared for Italian studies at college. But first she was hoping to learn some more. She'd been flirting with an Italian bartender for two weeks. He was the perfect Italian stallion. She knew that he wanted her and she wanted a sexy guy like.