Her hands on my chest looking down in my eyes. As she rode me I started thrusting up into her. She let out moans with some being my name. I rolled us ...ith her getting on her back. She pulled her legs to her. Yessss….fuck me….faster…..harder. She said loudly to me I grabbed her feet and started pounding in and out of her wanton love tunnel. She was watching as I jack hammered her. I looked to see passion in her face. Oh god….you are…..making me…..cum… My beautiful wife moaned out exclaiming Oh. So am I.” Water dripped from an errant ringlet, beading on skin as pale as the white enamel bath in which she waited. She brushed the drops away. “Now then, how would you like me?” “In there’s fine.”Amusement danced in her eyes. “I meant my position. Sitting? Standing?”“Oh, I see.”“This is your fantasy, so tell me what you’d like.” Straightening her spine, she caressed her breasts. “Would you like to hose these?” French-polished fingernails circled hardened nipples. “Pretty, aren’t. Even after he pulled his fingers out, she couldn't stop cumming. She awoke the next morning completely naked, curled up in a ball in the middle of the bed. Mort was standing in the corner eating a bagel. "I told you you'd know what to do." he said smiling. "So how was it? Tell me all the gory details." He moved and sat on the edge of the bed. He was wearing the same tuxedo that he had on last night. "Oh Shit!" Arnie said moving slowly off the bed and staggering towards the bathroom. "I can't. The old rusty chain was padlocked to his steel cock cage, then wrapped around his waist and pulled up tight between his skinny pale legs.What was less obvious at first glance was the stubby pink antenna of the remote-controlled vibrator protruding from his arse and daughter playing with the controls on her phone.Dad's cock tried to rise against the chain, his whole body visibly shook each time she took the speed to maximum.Mum explained in stilted English that she had caught him ogling their.