The feeling of a real dick sliding into her vagina gave her an electric jolt. She climaxed even before I started fucking. I let her regain her senses ...nd started pumping slowly. She didn’t have any experience to fuck but invited me for kisses with her pouted lips.I obliged her without expecting much from her. Her ‘peaches and skim milk’ body and big grayish-black eyes were enough motivation for me to keep fucking.For the first time, the penis was not in her control. A man’s fucking rhythm is. " When Makeeda turned to face Laura again, Laura saw the pain in her eyes that periodically resurfaced.They sat down together on one of the three sofas in the room with the piano, which looked like a page out of House Beautiful. "Want to tell me about it?" Laura said gently. "You know, the significant other?"Looking directly into Laura's eyes this time, Makeeda shook her head. "Happened over six months ago. I should be over it by now." Some take longer than others," Laura said, again gently.. She spread her pussy lips with two fingers and then slid them inside herself. She wiggled her finger at me again to come hither and I started back where I had left off. I could hear her two fingers pop out of her mouth as she tasted her own juices and let out a long, soft moan. I was back to work on her swollen, wet clit, licking and sucking as the three of them talked and joked, drinking their wine. It was a few moments later as my tongue worked fiercely on my wife's clit that her legs tensed. She was showing a sly grin as she pushed me over on my back and began to mount me. I felt her hand reach back and grasp me and push my cock into her waiting vagina. She was very ready and she impaled herself in one, continuous slow push. I heard her grunt and saw her eyes close as she began to ride me. She was on her knees, facing me with her legs tucked under her and she was upright with her hands only lightly touching my chest. She appeared to be lost in her own world and I wasn’t about to.