Leaning forward he kissed me again on the mouth. Out of reaction I returned the kiss. Putting his arm behind my head he held me in place. With his oth...r hand he reached up and squeezed my cheeks till I opened my mouth. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and snaked around over my tongue. My head was spinning. Unable to think I copied what he did. Our tongues danced back and forth in our mouths. I felt a sharp sting as he pinched my nipple hard. After a few minutes he sat me up. As he went to the. I lost track. I was keeping track of my sensations, not time. I felt my pussy getting very, very wet. Ken was able to thrust into me harder and faster with no discomfort, only pleasure, on my part. I wondered if my pussy juice was making streaks on his cock the way Marie’s pussy juice did when he was fucking her. I wondered if it was dripping down me onto the bed and making a puddle. But I didn’t wonder long, I didn’t care. The sex was too good. I felt an orgasm coming on. I needed to. Her mother provided us with all of her paperwork and all of her doctors. Cynthia was pleased and so were we.We encouraged Cynthia and our son to invite girls to come home with them. Cynthia was extremely honest and usually told her guests that she made love to both my wife and I almost every night. Surprisingly they seemed to approve of it and occasionally they would make out with Cynthia too. Sometimes my wife would get invited to join the girls and sometimes I would get invited too. I very. I guess I know that I shouldn't be stunned considering my morning so far. "This is very serious" I thought as I picked up a pair of red crotchless panties and thought "this will sure make it easier to fuck me...". "My God ! What have I done !" I screamed as an orgasmic freight train leveled me to the bed. "I have gone too far" I said as I am bucking my crotch into the air, milking the orgasm for all it's worth. During my thrusts, I feel a new sensation of being opened were my dick was. I feel.