She smiled through our kiss.I backed off a bit and took in the sight of her, hair a little messed, shirt bunched up enough to reveal a little midriff,...and eyes wide with lust. While my fingers started lightly at the center of her breasts, increasing their pressure, she undid my belt and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, an act so smooth it was no doubt second nature to a woman of her age and experience and sex drive. I didn't care that I was just the most recent of a long list of guys who have. ? I couldn?t believe I was seeing that hugecock sliding all the way into Wendy?s mouth.?Bro said it felt great, but he didn?t want to suffocate her.? Richard told him not worry about it.? If she passes out, you can pull out until sherecovers, but Richard assured Bro that she has trained long and hard for this,and he should just keep fucking her.? Brofucked her mouth a bit more then pulled out and let her catch her breath for aminute, then he rammed in back down her throathard.? He fucked her. I turned to Wendy and, kissing my finger, placed it gently on her lips. Raising my hands to the buttons of her nightgown, I undid them one by one, slowly, deliberately, knowing we had all the time in the world. Her hands copied mine to undo my pajama top, and soon we stood nude facing each other as our fingertips lightly traced the curves of each other's bodies.I slid my fingertips down her arms, raising her hands from me with the lightest of touches and, my fingertips on hers, guided her to. She said that he might. He really wanted to get a motorcycle and his father was totally against it. I then told her that I had one in the garage that I hadn’t ridden in a few years but that it still ran.She ran into the house and told her son. He got dressed and followed his naked mother out to me. After some negotiations we came to an understanding. I would cover the cost of getting the motorcycle registered, inspected, and insured for the first six months. He in turn would sign a document.