Mothers have breasts… sluts have Tits.”“Yes Sir” my wife responded.“Good girl” praised Dave, “Let’s continue.”He then released her n...pple and fingered between her legs.“And this?” He asked. “This wet, syrupy area down here?”“My… pussy?” my wife hesitantly replied. I’m sure that she was hoping that Dave was not looking for the “c” word. “Very good” He replied. He then reached around my wife’s hips and spread her ass-cheeks, providing me with a very clear view of her little virgin hole.“My ass?”. Was any of that true?"It was a struggle, but he kept a straight face. "Not a word of it." What...?!" Made up the whole thing as I went along." It was all B.S.?" Yup." What brought that on?" You looked a little embarrassed about falling asleep. Just thought I'dlighten the mood a bit."Erica tilted her head as she looked at him, then came to a decision. Shegot up on her knees and put her arms around his neck. Eyes wide open, sheslowly moved in until their lips came together. After a quick peck,. ‘Beside the bed,’ she answered breathlessly. Reaching into the bedside table, he found the box and quickly donned the prophylactic. Moving up behind her, she brought her knees up and he shifted his angle to line up with her waiting pussy pressing the head of his cock against her moist passage. With slow, firm pressure, he pushed himself into her, his cock spreading her incredibly tight lips and making her groan as he filled her. With long, slow strokes, he fucked her, pressing in until his hips. Henderson, now I'm going to fuck you."Then I slammed my cock deep into her sweet pussy, and started to pound her pussy like some kind of caged a****l. Finally I was the one in control, and man did it feel good. She was moaning so loud. Thank god we were in her Sound proof attic. Her pussy was leaking so much pussy juice; I could feel her sticky goo on my balls. For some reason I can't really explain I grabbed her by her ankles and spread her legs as far apart as I could. She had a huge wingspan.