I understood and turned around, got on the bed.Legs as far apart as I could spread them I knelt on the bed, waited for him to mount me. In an instant ...e was there, slamming his cock in my wet cunt. I cried out in surprise. It hurt, never before had he fucked me this forcefully. Fast and hard he fucked me, his hot breath in my ear. It was hard to bear and I whimpered, tried to hold still. Growling with pleasure he fucked me, burying himself deep with each thrust, his balls slapping my sensitive. Well sweetheart I started telling her all that sexy stuff don't do any good if it's under your cloths. She said if I cross my legs and let the hem ride up to show a stocking top off will that work? I was trying to act serious but this seemed strange coming from my wife. I said baby you don't have to show the top , maybe just where the color changes and maybe a garter clasp. As she looked at me I could see her wiggle and adjust her seating. OK , I think this will work she said. Go to the. Normally I would have just quietly sighed and waited for her to get off the phone, but I was feeling kind of playful so I gave her pussy a few more gentle licks, half-expecting her to kick me or otherwise indicate ‘cut that out!’ Instead, she thrust her pussy firmly down on my face, and while she was talking with ‘her man’ I started to once again eat her in earnest. This was kind of fun, but nothing compared to what happened next: during the next pause in the conversation, while she was. He never got to touch me again. It still hurt to do it until I found out about foreplay and lubrication. I wish somebody'd told me what I'm telling you." I KNOW about getting wet. That's lubrication, right?"Sherry nodded. "Best kind. Go slow." She paused. "Oh, you won't need to worry about that, Lane'll take care of you, I'm sure. I just can't see the guy NOT being good for you."I smiled, I guess. She caught it. "Uh-huh. Let's see. Oral. Vaginal. Oughtta cover it. I don't know about that other.