"I took a deep breath and wondered if this was real. All my wife had on now was a pair of panties and that flimsy top that showed off half of her tits... Of course, I lost the next hand. I couldn't help but feel my dick get hard as Liz stood up and began to take off her top. My wife's bare breasts popped into view and she laid her blouse across my shoulder. Liz shook her shoulders, as her huge pale titties swung from side to side. Her nipples were as big as I'd ever seen them and I noticed a wet. We found the guy that Friday night at a local bar. We waited until he left, followed him home in our van. When he got out of his car, a little drunk, I stepped out of the van. "Hey there, can I come in." He turned around, looked at me for a second, then realized who I was and came at me. "You goddamn Homo, I'm going to kill you bastard". As he got close, Tom shot him with the tranquilizer gun. As soon as he dropped, we got him in the van and brought him home.We put him his cell, removed his. Her body shook and she grunted as he pounded against her. He felt an orgasm building in his loins and knew it wouldn’t be long before he exploded in a burst of pleasure. ‘I’m going to come!’ Ann crooned. Her moans reached a crescendo and an intense orgasm exploded in her. ‘Yes! Yes!’ she cried. ‘Yes! Annhh! Annh! Annhhhh!’ Powerful spasms deep in his loins sent Lonnie’s torrid cream gushing into her. He hung on to her bottom and his legs went weak as he came. They finally got out of the tub.. They were doing it! They were fucking! Zoë didn't know if she should run or stay. Her head said run! But her body was saying stay! She chose to listen to her body. Zoë could see Zack moving his hips back and forth, she couldn't tell what her mom was doing. But she could hear her mom moaning and talking to Zack. She was telling him how good his cock felt inside her, and telling him to go harder and harder. It wasn't long before Zoë could feel a funny feeling in her pussy. Her hand traveled down.