Emily sighed, ‘You make me so hot, so desperate.’ Landon said, ‘I know. I feel just the same. Touch me.’ Emily moved her hands away from his c...est and took a second to look. Her eyes darkened and closed slightly as she realized that his cock made an enormous ridge in his pants that was all for her. She looked into his eyes. He nodded and smiled, an encouraging yet somewhat worried smile. He needed her touch, right then. And Emily needed to touch him. Completely oblivious to where they were,. Ever since that day my wife has been so horny. Every day she has wanted my body; no complaints here. Her recent favourite position is missionary. Me on top, pinning her hands above her head, as I roughly plough her trembling body. Last night she insisted on being blindfolded!Back today…Lizzy, my wife’s sister puts a finger to her lips. Taking the hint I say nothing. Quietly closing the door she moves in as if to kiss me on the cheek. She whispers, “Strip and put this on.” It’s a black roll-neck. "She turned and smiled and waved at my mom and dad. Dad unhanded one of Mom's breasts to wave back, and we continued on to the shower. We rinsed and soaped and rinsed again, our hands straying, my heat building once more. I didn't feel frightened or even too surprised at seeing my parents, I guess in part because I knew they already knew how Emily and I felt about each other, and they knew we had moved well beyond holding hands.I didn't think they'd seen us having sex before, but I wasn't. The wind whipped the unraked leaves in a swirl around the house as the rain threatened from above. As the wind grew cooler, thunder clapped in the near distance, and raindrops began to spatter the weathered siding, a woman stood in front of the house smiling, remembering the days gone by. The once proud house, now fallen on hard times beckoned her inside, and she made her way to the front door, and with a well worn key, opened the front door and walked in. Free of the rain and wind, she let her.