Vicky stood and pulled her top over her head, and those beautiful babies were in full view. I asked her to come closer, and she did while telling me ...hat there was no touching unless I could stand up to the test. I just licked my lips and thought about sucking her nipples, which were starting to come to life, poking out at least 3/4" or so from her 2" aureolas. I was enjoying seeing that, so I turned around, pulled my own t-shirt over my head, kicked off the sandals I was wearing, and dropped. I imagined that it was my sons cock driving deeply into my pussy bringing my need and desire to a higher peak of urgency. I could taste my son's pre-cum in my mouth a heady pungent flavor that I could not get enough of. I had no thoughts or feelings of shame, guilt, or right or wrong just the all-encompassing need to have my pussy filled over and over again by anything. I drove my fingers in and out of my cunt faster and harder I could hear the squishing liquid sounds of my pussy as my fingers. It was then that my wife got up and approached the gang leader. He noticed her approaching him and they locked eyes. She looked so determined and with a confident stride about her she was sexy as hell. Her breasts bounced and her hips swiveled as she walked and everyone started looking at her as she got closer to him. Without saying a word she lifted her dress slightly and abruptly straddled his legs and sat down on his hips. She leaned in and kissed him deeply. When she pulled away he. She tried again, with the other hand, and I sidestepped again. She tried to stomp on my foot with one of her heels. I moved my foot and she broke the heel of her shoe and staggered. I caught her without thinking about it and she punched me in the chest. The punch didn’t hurt me much but it pushed Rebecca more off balance and she fell on her ass. The skirt rode up and I saw that she was wearing a black thong. My cock throbbed and I realized that I had been hard to whole time. I had heard of a.