“My husband was always afraid of getting caught and being embarrassed. That was just his personality. It’s part of the reason I left him last year... And really, what qualifies one to be a member? Is it any act, only certain things? It’s not like there’s a lot of info or ‘rules’ floating around out there.”“Well, it’s sort of an underground club,” he began. “It’s all about intercourse. Actual sex. In past days, membership was marked by ultimate completion.”“Ultimate completion?” she asked. “What. What am I doing? Oh god, what have I done? I look up to Jace again, his beautifully sculpted body is rippling and already has a sheen of arousal on his skin, his face is handsome and kind as he looks down at me. Our eyes meet and I feel his cockhead press against my cheek, I don’t feel like a mother should because while undying love pulses through my body right now, I can also feel desire radiating through me as my pussy clenches with hunger. I need him, I need his touch and I want him, badly.. She wasn't really paying attention (they made noise out there all the time) but I could see through the cracks they were both watching and getting a laugh out of it. They eventually went inside so I finished up and gave it another hour or two.I heard them have some friends over, and knew what that meant: They'd all go out on the balcony at night to drink. So I left the window alone and got my girlfriend to go for a round 2. Sure enough I just got her top off when I heard them shuffling out. All of a sudden, I felt her hands on my hips. She began to push them away and then pull them back. I heard her moan as she pushed my hips back until my dick was nearly pulled out of her tight hole, then slowly she pulled me back in until she was full again. She continued to do this for several minutes, her pressure and moaning becoming quicker and more intense with each thrust. I looked over at my wife, checked that she was still sleeping, and licked my daughter's lips again. I felt her legs.