I think I had a sexy dream."He pumped for a while, as silently as possible to avoid waking their children. The only sound was the slushy liquid noises...made by Karen's pussy."Oh God, I've never felt you so wet," he said. "It's like you're making splashy noises."He rolled off her. "I can't cum like this. I can't cum quietly." But what he didn’t say was her pussy was too loose for him to cum.Using a tissue, he wiped off her copious juices. Before Karen grabbed his cock again, she made sure it was. When Helen returned after what seemed like hours - at least that's what my arms and legs felt like - she lowered me ever so slightly until my cock could touch Cathy's pussy. Helen also loosened Cathy's straps a little so that she could push her pussy up to meet my hard rod.It felt so good! What we did, could not be described as fucking, not by any stretch of the imagination. I managed to get my body into a swinging movement, and as I passed back and forth like a pendulum, my cock head would. Before I could protest, she impaled herself onto my hard dick and she began riding back and forth. I just closed my eyes, hearing her moans and the bed creaking, as I inhaled my hot wife’s cunt scent…I had visions of my sensual bitch fucking the black stranger and Iknew she must be fantasizing about him right now as she rode me.I made her slip out and then I got her on all fours. I slammed back my hard cock into her wet cunt and fucked her real hard. I could not get the image of my wife being. " Maggie had blurted out before thinking."But I'm his woman," Gwen had said. A guy isn't a threat to me. At least I don't see it that way. He uses them and always comes back to me. In fact he tells me about them and I get so hot I have to have him then and there, no matter where we are. We've done it in a booth in a diner in Passaic; in the third row of the movies where dozens of people had to see us; in alleys and on the hood of his car..." I've done it in an alley," Maggie said dully and then.