“Don’t tell him about Lana. Just tell him I’m home and comfortable and he doesn’t need to do anything. If I decide to have anything to do with...him, it’ll be on my terms. I don’t want to see him before I have the ability to leave the room when I’ve had enough of him.”“Any particular reason you don’t want him to know that you have a girlfriend?” she asked with a smile. “I’d have thought right now you’d want to twist the knife by letting him know how much better things are without him here.” She. I was just about to tell her my pussy was already wet when I felt her hands push my legs apart. I put my hands to the back of my thighs and I pulled my long legs up high into the air spreading them wide for her. My pussy lips parted showing her the pink insides of my hairless pussy. Kim smiled at me before she buried her face directly down onto my pussy. AHHHhhh, I moaned loudly as I felt her tonguing probing deep into my pussy. Kim worked her tongue magic on my pussy for a while. My hands. I found myself trying to rationalize his deception, actually trying to excuse the obvious lies, the obvious danger and telling myself that this would add fresh excitement to the fantasy. When we arrived, my darling wife met me at the front door in an almost see-through tight white blouse and a short black skirt that barely covered the tops of her stockings. It was plain to see that under the blouse she was wearing a white push up bra, which gave her a fantastic cleavage. She looked amazing,. " Well! I never!" Don't you want to try it, Mom. It feels so good. You know you want to." No I don't! How can you say such a thing?" Then why are you still standing there naked, watching me fuck him? Why is your hand in your crotch?" It isn't! Oh!, well maybe it was itching a little." Yeah! It made mine itch, too, when I saw GrandPa's big dick waving in the breeze. Come on, Mom. I'll help you put it in so it won't stretch you too much. I'll bet you haven't had any since Dad left, have you?".