James reached down to my panties and grabbed both sides, then in one swift motion he tore them right off me. I wasn’t expecting this and it startled...me, forcing a squeal to leave my mouth, but it excited me even more. James eased forward so that his cock was hanging right above my stomach. He lowered his balls to my clit and laid his shaft on my stomach. He then looked at my hubby, “see how deep I’m going to fuck your little wife? Does that excite you?” Hubby nodded.“I bet you can’t even go. She was not oversize inside, tight enough for me to feel along the walls within as I thrust in and around, buried and not, deep and shallow, fast and slow, slow and fast; able to hold myself this time, waiting, waiting for the moment when I hoped to bring Mae to the crest of her excitement, and when I sensed that - I lunged hard into her, bouncing off that barrier which could only be her womb, and burying myself again, and we found that Summit I wanted at the same time, and both groaned. Nevertheless, we still made out like lovers as my arms were around him, and his hands were on my shoulders. My bosoms became squished, but the sweet-filled love was more than enough not to care. I caressed his back nonstop, but in slow motions.We did indeed feel each other's bodies and rubbed them together casually in the process too. Our tongues did meet numerous times, which certainly met we were hot for each other, and we were still moving towards screwing.After a few minutes, his hands. 'Not yet, Rascal — Mummy's not ready, but soon, darling! You're always in such a hurry, my precious!'Rascal was the large dog belonging to old Mr Richards who lived up the road — he'd broken his leg recently, and my mother and I had been taking the dog for walks morning and evening. I thought I'd say hello to Mum and the dog, and turned into the living room. The patio doors were open, and as I crossed the room my mother cried out 'Oh, Christ, darling! Yes!' Mystified, I went to the patio doors.