I told her she was rushing it and that he isn’t ready yet. Most husbands don’t have a clue what their wives are capable of. They live in a fantasy...bubble of their own creation, and when it pops… well, you saw the result out there.”Realizing that he’d shared more with me in the last ten minutes than he had since I met him, made me wonder why. I decided to drop it but ruminated on his words.Do husbands really have a clear picture of what their wives are capable of?We decided to work our upper. She tried to imitate the sound of the Pink Floyd movie as she said "wanna take a bath?"John chuckled. "A bath?" Well a soak. I've never been in a hot tub and my guess is that you're going to need a couple of minutes to recover." She laughed and John rolled over pulling her hand, helping her from the bed. He slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and looked at her hungrily as it slid to the floor."My god Laurie, you are beautiful."Laurie blushed and looked down, her hair falling across. I smiled at her as I plowed into Wendy’s delicious cunt. I buried over and over into her. I reveled in every last second of fucking her hard. I buried deep into her snatch. I soaked in the bliss of her snatch squeezing around me.Even though she had a flat ass, her butt-cheeks still jiggled from the hard force of my thrusts. My balls smacked into her bush, her curly hairs teasing my sensitive nuts. I shuddered, loving the feel of her twat around my cock.But Shawna’s dripping cunt awaited me.I. When we got in I made sure my luscious tits were front and center. Tom still had a car with a bench seat, I know, but he did. I moved over and sat as close as I could to him."You know I was pretty turned on when you said you couldn't wait to get your hands on me, it's nice to know you like what really drives me crazy. I love a man who appreciates, my assets, as you have mentioned before. How about we stop somewhere and do some old fashioned necking and petting?"It was a definite turn on for old.