I tried to down play how much "tang" me and her son had been getting. Then I made a comment about nailing her and what a great time that would be. It ...as supposed to be a compliment, meaning that I thought she might be as good in bed. But I think it came out like I wanted to fuck her. She smiled real big and looked me up and down and then her eyes focused on my cock, which got even harder. Now I was not sure about what was about to happen. And I was not sure if I really wanted to fuck this lady. My face was in his crouch. I could feel his hard cock against my face. I was so glad he had pants on at this point. I sensed the other guy behind me. All of a sudden I flet his wet fingers playing with my asshole. "STOP! You aren't suppose to touch me!" I said as my body tensed and I tried to stand up. The guy in front of me held me still as I fought. "OH, honey, this isnt touching you. You would know if I was touching you. We have to make sure you are all clean for your new. The combination of both brought me another climax, but she did not stop. She continued to caress my bud that was so very sensitive. I felt another orgasm cascade over me. I cried out for her to stop but to no avail.She did relent for a second or two to swap hands as she attacked the other breast, and I saw her skirt being lifted over her back. Her body started to be pushed against me and I guessed someone was fucking her from behind. She tried to keep the pressure on my nipple and concentrate. She would never voice such thoughts to him. She really did love him and most times wanted to be with him twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. But now and then she would have liked a little more space to herself. She often felt confused like that. Wanting to be with him all the time then feeling guilty when she felt the need to be by herself or make her own decisions. She was terrified of losing him and so she usually went along with what he said.That he loved her just as much she had no.