It's been since the trip down here since we played last and I can't get her off of my mind. She walks around swaying her ass back and forth begging fo... more but it's a little trickier now with both Mom and Dad around. We take advantage of one another every time we walk by each other and nobody is around. I slide my fingers across the outside of her pants feeling her pussy instantly get wet and warm while she rubs on my cock through my shorts and then move about our business. Finally one night. I don't know what I'm going to do. It's so terrible." She seemed distraught."What?" I said, wondering what the hell she was talking about. "What?" Oh, I can't talk about it. I've been talking about it with June all night, and I can't talk about it." I see," I said, not seeing at all."Mike," she said, "Are you happy in your marriage?" Uh, yeah. Sure. I mean absolutely. Totally. June and I..." I didn't know what to say. And anyway, wasn't that kind of a strange question to ask a neighbor at 11:30. The sound was oddly arousing, as she knew every jingle meant her tits were bouncing in the cool air; this mental image sent more warmth to her dripping pussy, no matter how much she denied it. Once the clips were in place, the hands were gone. Charley felt scared, alone and couldn’t see straight from the mixture of pain and pleasure. She could hear the men shuffling and worried what fate awaited her. Her cunt betrayed her, tingling as it opened, begging to be filled. She whimpered in the. He stayed in her until his cock fell out. He raised up on his knees and looking over my well fucked wife he said eat that messy pussy clean while I go get a beer. My wife fell back on her back and allowed her legs to fall apart. Her poor pussy was gaped open and a small black hole the size of a quarter was leaking a mixture of her and his juices. I stood up and buried my face into her nasty womanhood. Her right hand came in behind my head and held it close to her body. I was busy eating up.