’ I looked down at her and saw that she was blushing. ‘What good would stuff like that do me, livin’ out here the way we do?’ she said. ‘And...how’d I explain havin’ fancy undies to your daddy?’ I laughed. ‘When was the last time he saw you in your underwear?’ I asked. Mother looked thoughtful for a few seconds, then she smiled. ‘Been a real long time. Maybe ten years, give or take.’ ‘So how would he know if you were wearing sexy underwear, then?’ I asked. Mother continued to blush. ‘Just the. She stroked his testicles, teasing them forwards,wishing for more of his flesh to prize open her mouth. She felt hishands as they ran through her hair, pushing her further, deeper onto hisshaft. His heat was contagious; it coursed through her flesh, downacross her breasts causing her nipples to become erect, until it burstrocket like into her own erection that pressed hard against her laceknickers.She felt him tense, felt the twitching within his scrotum, felt theonrushing spunk as it coursed. Now standing in front of me, their pricks now at full attention, at about 5” apiece. It was an obscene display. John was also stroking his slightly bigger prick as they now stood in front of me. I was masturbating my cunt. "Before you open your eyes take your right hand and start playing with your clit for me, I want to see you being a nice, horny wife, ready for sex." John directed, and I followed squeezing my eyes shut as I slid two fingers in my cunt, fingering myself. "Okay Cheryl, open. I then leaned in and kissed him on the lips letting my hand travel down to his shorts and grabbing onto his cock through them. He felt my kiss and hands quickly throwing down his tools. He then pulled me close to his body, letting his hands find their way down to my ass grabbing then squeezing all the while rubbing his hardness against me. I moaned into our kiss letting my free hand run down his back.I then reached up and took off his hat placing it on my head. He noticed but did not really.