"At my age?" Tim asked."How old are you?" The man asked, "about 25 or so?" No, I’m 22." Tell me this then kid, your parents ever spank you?" No," an...wered Tim."Never, not even once?" asked the man."Nope, they didn’t believe in it." Well I can tell," said the man, going towards his own car."Wait!" yelled Tim. "You mean to tell me that if I were your kid, you would take me home and spank me and somehow I would be a changed person? You spanked your own kids at my age?" Well, it was the Mrs. who. Jane had never used such expressions like that before. It kind of put me off my stride for a few moments but Jane persisted; sweet talking, filthy talk, telling me how she would love to fuck another man in front of me. It didn’t take me long to get back into the flow of things and before I knew it I was covering her hand with my free flowing cum. Afterwards I lay back aware that something had changed; Jane had changed. I lay for a few minutes looking at the thirty-two year old woman lying by. I though this guy must be hung like a horse! But then I slowly crept to the top of the stairs and peered into the bedroom where she was. The door was cracked not quite closed and I could see her fucking herself with a giant dildo that I had not seen before. It was huge like three beer cans end to end. She was cowgirl then on her back and slamming it home hard over and over. At first I laughed to myself what had I started? But then I was memorized at the scene which went on and on. She would cum. Most of the comments were of a forced bi nature. Still this talk was driving me crazy and I knew IF i released my cock from the tight grip i would cum.“sweetie you look uncomfortable do you need to pee baby?”“No I need to be with you!” “Well you are tell Me what you want”“i want you”“you have me at least for the moment until I give My Pussy to Someone else”“No i want you and You know what i mean i want to have sex with you right now let’s go home” ”sorry baby I have a few things to do before we.