I jokingly asked her, "Can I take one of you lying on the floor masturbating?" She said, "No. I still have to take the film in for developing." This w...s long before the time of the digital camera. "But I will pose for you."That stunned me. My sweet wife had always refused to do more than the occasional portrait. She walked to the center of the room and sat down. First, she lay back on the carpet, then she spread her legs pulling her dress up to her waist. She was quite exposed. She then moved. She groaned as I pushed deeper. Her hips rocking to meet out the punishing thrusts she knew I would provide. Deeper with each push the head pushed through her cervical muscle and she whimpered in joyful pain, several thrusts later she begged to be filled with her body and raspy voice. “I can’t,” she stammered, “can’t stop,” her body losing the ability to do anything but feel the heat of my cock as it slid in and out of her womb. Our mounds kissed and she grunted as another peak was reached, her. Some she knew in real life, others were favorite actors or singers, but all had that in common, they were old enough to be her father. When she confessed her ‘older man fantasy’ to her best friend, Sierra’s first comment was, ‘That’s hot,’ but then it turned to friendly teasing about Emily having a ‘daddy fetish’. Sierra was very much into fetishes and the kink lifestyle. She had a secret collection in her bedroom of toys and clothes that might make even her mother blush, if she were ever to. She was on heat. She herself rolled condom on my cock & got positioned. She also asked me for something like cucumber or carrot . I gave her carrot. Now I was thinking what she is upto. I entered her. She put carrot in her mouth. Then I pushed hard. Yes friends, friction was less, it was little easy. But tightness was still there.As I pushed hard, she took carrot in mouth to stop herself from screaming. Now I understood she also wanted. I had pity in my mind on her husband vishal. Soon I was.