My hand plunged beneath my skirt, sliding up my airy dress. I found my sopping pussy. I stroked my shaved lips as I watched my brother fuck the MILF r...ght before her husband. He just stood there, watching as his wife moaned and bucked and savored being fucked.“This is what your wife needs!” growled Clint as he buried again and again into the married woman’s twat. “She needs a man to fuck her. To control her. She’s wild. She’s a sinful cunt.”“Yes!” I hissed, thrusting two fingers into my pussy.. I was shocked, I told them I had to get out, as i stared to walk out i felt a hand on my ass and a finger on my cunt,about 2pm we left the lake, and went back to our place, the guys started drinking, as i put our daughter into bed, i went into the kitchen and started making some salads i must have been lost in thought when john came in, he slipped up behind my and grabbed my ass and started to massage it, he slipped his hand around to my pussy and rubbed it to, his fingers slipped right in to. Never once had Jenny arrived home before Michaelbut today, the one day he needed to be alone she was there waiting. Hewalked through the door with a fake smile plastered on his face ready togreet his wife, but the greeting stuck in his throat. Jenny was lying onthe couch with the lights dimmed and wearing the revealing blue negligeethat Michael had bought her the previous Christmas.As soon as she saw her husband walk in Jenny stood up and walked over.She didn't say anything, just walked across. He most have seen the scarierd look in my eyes because he started laughing again .He then got on top of me and started sucking on my sensitive right nipple again . I felt his hard cock on my leg . It was straining from his pants . He started sucking faster and harder and my all ready soaked pussy was getting wetter . He moved for ward so he was at eye length with me . I could see the crazyness in his eyes . He looked like a sociopath. Why did I have to go to the ice-cream shop . He then got.