She wore nice clothes and all. So while I was playing my guitar one day (me wearing shorts and a tee), she came in to clean the room. I only wanted to...know her better and so started chatting up with her.She felt very relieved talking to me, as I was talking to her like a friend, asking her what she had studied and stuff. So I got to know a couple of things about her. First was her age and then the fact that she was married.I was actually quite shocked, I didn’t expect such a young girl to have. Steve began to tug at his very hard cock and it was my turn to watch him. I suppose that it was inevitable that one of us would ask the other if we could touch each other.........I put my hand round his stiff cock and gently wanked him. I did not want him to cum to quickly. He reached forward and started to stroke my cock. It was great to feel another man's hand on my cock as he moved it up and down, pulling my foreskin over my wet helmet. Steve's tool was about the same length as mine but. To try to get more he’d taken to doing what she liked best -- eating her out slowly until she had a big orgasm. He then got a couple minutes to plunge his cock in and thrust his way to release. Even so, the frequency went to quarterly, and then it seemed like an annual event, driven more by some trace of Mary’s guilt and duty until it had stopped completely three years ago. If it was up to Carl he’d have sex every day, even with Mary’s body so bloated. But sex only happens when both partners. Her arms were about him,holding him tightly to her and while they kissed, heclimbed over her, brought the head of his prick to herpussy hole, eased it into her and began fucking her.“Oh, you bad boy,” Ellie giggled between kisses. “Hereyou are, doing something very naughty to your motheragain.”“There’s no better way of starting off the day than byhaving my prick in my lovely mother’s cunt,” he toldher.“What if your father has forgotten his.