She lost interest in sex about 3 years ago, and it was driving John crazy. It took her an hour or more to orgasm and many times she never did. "I need...you." John said as his hand reached to Christies' full breast.She let out a groan. "John, you know it takes me so long. Can't you wait until tonight?" Maybe by then his urges would be gone; she hated sex and didn't know why. When they were first married, they did it like little rabbits. But now, John was lucky if he got her twice a month."Come. “Do you like that slut? Do you like my cock in your pussy instead of your husband? I like fucking you! In fact from now on I am going to bang you each time he not home! Is that what you want to get fucked like a cheating whore?” I said as I pounded her sweet married pussy“OH Fuck yes! I need to be fucked! I want to look my husband in the eyes when he fucks me and think how good your cock is!” Donna saidI pounded her harder! I could hear the slap of my thighs and pelvis pounding her ass!. " My mom has a hard time resisting a dare. Maybe she thought I was k**ding but she continued to playfully pinch and squeeze my ass for the hour and a half that we were on the dance floor. Finally it was time to go home. Mom practically sat in my lap on the ride home. I drove with one hand and had the other d****d over her shoulder. My fingertips kept "accidentally" brushing the side of her right breast. It was a long ride home and I could tell that the constant flirtation and excessive wine. Golden showers were very pleasurable in my old life. “Of course. I had fun when watching you, as well. If nothing else, let’s plan on having a regular shower together soon, plus a golden shower.”“Mm. Yes. How about, for a wakeup, I sit on the toilet and suck you some, then have you fuck my tits? Do appreciate my ladylike language, please.”“Oh, I like language like that ... you cunt.”She gave a deep laugh of appreciation, then opened her mouth for me. “For the first morning round, don’t hold.