Both the wife and her husband each has can say no to the challenge and end the conflict, but each doggedly insists that they won’t be the one to bac... down and that the other must. The back-and-forth verbal daring goes on and on until finally, the wife fucks the guy.Reading them brought me back to something that happened a very long time ago. My wife and I were in our twenties at the time and were invited to her brother’s home for an evening with them and one other couple. Rather than assign. She gasped at the intrusion. I let her back down so her legs could support her, leaned in and started pounding into her. “Yes, yes, yes.” she said in rhythm with my thrusts. My hands move to her shoulders and I started drilling away. Her pussy felt so good I wanted to get all of me in her. My fingernails curling into her skin possessively. “You’re my nymph now!” I shouted to the trees. “Oh, fuck. Yes, claim me Master...” I was close. I grabbed her hair, jerking her head back. This exposed her. She didnt bother putting any clothes on so i knew she ment another cleaner, or so i thought as i was using my undershirt to clean the cum off my cock to get ready for how ever many more rounds her and her friend had in mind i heard my door open and close. There she was the cleaner i just fucked and the hottest security guard i had ever seen, she was same as as me in her 30's, long black hair pulled back into a bun, small frame and a plump set of C's that looked out of place but amazing at the. ”"Jeez, I like feeling your cock inside me," I said, gasping."You naughty girl. I bet you're excited about the weekend and about Lily."And the following day arrived. I was nervous, excited, and impatient. I cheated a little: I put a bikini in my duffle bag just in case I'd change my mind.As planned at seven we were at the harbor, 6:45 to be precise, that’s how excited I was.Lily and Paul parked at the exact same moment we did. Lily got out of the car with a huge smile on her face, "Hi guys! I.