.my word Elizabeth, what a fine example ofwomanhood you are!' Bettina was horrified. Her mother had just been undressed by this man.Even her knicke...s! Then something came into the back of her mind. Something she had learned at school. About babies. How men andwomen....Sex! That was it! Her mother was going to have sex with thisman. Bettina glued her ear to the door. This was too good to miss. Insidethe bedroom the voices had dropped to a much lower level. She could hearthe man again.. Vincent growled sexily and pulled off his own shirt, then kissed down to her neck. Erin giggled at first then heard a moan escape her lips. Vincent continued down, kissing her chest then her breasts, starting on the left breast and sucking gently on her nipple. Erin moaned again and played with Vincent's hair. Vincent looked up at Erin and grinned, then playfully started to kiss back up her body. Erin, not ready to let her pleasure stop, started to push Vincent back down. Vincent obliged,. I moaned low to add vibration to the mix.“Damn you are good at this,” he exclaimed.I locked eyes with him, cock still in my mouth, and moaned again. This time his hips bucked and I allowed him to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth as he pleased. His movements became more rapid and I did my best to keep my teeth out of the way while he fucked my face. I reached down under my dress and ran a finger along my bare slit. I was so wet, I delved a little deeper thankful I hadn't worn panties. I. I could see that he was wearing a wedding ring. I started exchanging looks with him along with a few sly smiles.I pointed the man out to Jack and mentioned that I thought he was sexy for an older man. Jack joked and teased me about it and dared me to seduce the man.“If I do, I might end up fucking him,” I said to my husband.“Well, don’t let me stand in your way, baby,” Jack said in return.It was not the first time I enjoyed playing the hot-wife, slut-wife role for my husband. I have always.