I have only read one or two so called true stories in this category that have really caught my attention. I can only hope this true story of my wife a...d I does the same with you. Just so you will know what I describe here took place more than twenty years ago.I guess I'm what you could call an average sort of guy and my name is Ed. There really isn't anything about me that you could point to and call exceptional. My height is just about six feet, I weigh roughly 160 pounds and have a slender. “Well…” It was late night in New York. At this point, Juan had just left for the Naval Academy. Derek was working nights. Isa was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and panties. She was getting ready to go to bed when a thought of her loving nephew popped up in her head. She pictured Juan kissing her repeatedly. Her hand drifted down to her panties. Isa stuck her hand in them, feeling her damp treasure. Her breathing quickened. Her other hand was on her breast, rubbing it.“Ahhh. Ahhh… oh, shit, I. A guy in Parts knew about that seat guy. We talked about adjustment capabilities, and how far they moved. I did some redneck engineering calculations and figured ‘what the hell’. Even if she couldn’t work the pedals, the seats might be nice. Well, they got them in for me, I’m sure with a hell of a markup, and they said they could install them that morning if I wanted, since they were a little slow anyway. So off we went. They were beautiful. Soft leather, yet firm seats. Similar to stock, but. I pushed my throbbing hard cock into her wet puss and started fucking her hard and rough. She moaned as I fucked and soon she reached climax and orgasmed. After she finished orgasmning she moved forward causing my cock to leave her puss. She then told me to lay down on my back and she move on top of me lowering her wet puss down on to my cock. She fucked me hard and rough bouncing up and down on my cock. I placed my hands on her hips and helped her to fuck me harder by pulled her down onto my.