“what if your husband ..my son come back,” My Father in law asked me with a wink.I looked back at him and said,” To hell with your son, just fuc... me and cum in my pussy and I will ask your son to lick my pussy and eat our juices.”My Father in law looked surprised at my bitchy behaviour and I guessed what I said worked. He took a couple of deep breathes and quickly picked up the pace and began pumping my pussy nice and hard again.“Oh shit… that’s it, keep fucking me...... maama, Oh God....I love. Jill could tell I had the hots for her and she would often brush past me or lean over me in the office making little inuendos.It was Friday evening and we were the last two in the office, she had let it slip earlier in the week that her husband was away for the weekend, "you fancy a drink" i asked really meaning "i'm going to try and fuck you".We got to a wine bar and soon as the wine flowed the chat turn to sex and fantasies. She was wearing a black short skirt and white top, her firm breasts. I was totally addicted at this point. It was going to be hard having to go to work and not have this all the time. I was moaning like a bitch in heat and I loved that I could see him as he took what was his. I started sucking on his tongue making out with him again. I wanted to wrap my legs around him, but I wanted him as deep as he could get. I realize now that this type of sex just sends me into a world of endless orgasms as long as he is in. I feel that beautiful knot go in and I start. I'd fucked her up the ass, gotten the best blow job of my life from her, and I hadn't seen her tits. It was sort of funny, and, though seeing her like this did create a stirring in my loins, I really was tired. Also, I knew that keeping her at a distance like this kept her on edge. That's what made her so willing and the sex so exciting. I figured that I could get it up for her (you'd have to be dead or castrated not to be able to), but my other head was telling me that this was the best long.