In real life I hate the abbreviated form of my name, but it's useful in this particular situation.“The best,” John’s voice says off camera, and ... glow with pride, even though this is no situation for a respectable wife to find herself in. I slide my lips over the big, red dildo. Where is John anyway? Is my husband content to stand by and watch as a stranger sits with his hand round his cock imagining that his wife is sucking on it?My lips come off the dildo. “John!” I say. “Where are you? I. . Terry." Take it out and show her, baby." Oh, my!" Mora gulped in giddy anticipation.Paul drew the zipper down reached in and slowly produced his member for Mora's eyes. He was only eight inches, but to Mora, who had only seen two others - each approximately five or six inches in length - it appeared huge. As far as Mora was concerned, it might have been a horse's cock.Mora was flushed and sweating, and when Terry got up to allow her husband to sit down next to her, then hopped upon his lap. ” Her blush actually got darker.“Have sex Edna?”“Shhh, Yes!” she whispered.I smiled, and leaned in real close, and whispered. “Then I hope he does a good job!”I laughed as she punched my arm. I could see her thinking about it, then she hit me again.I had started eating again, when she pulled my arm again. “Ben, what if she gets pregnant.”That was it. That was the shocker that ruined my night. I didn’t care if Merdy got pregnant, didn’t care in the least, but what she said, turned my brain back. Oh god..." she babbled as I lay between her thighs with my tongue buried deep between her pussy lips and teasing the entrance to her pussy canal. I had already fucked her beautiful pussy and deposited my load deep inside. I was now enjoying a creampie of our combined creams as they leaked from her."Fuck ... you're nasty" she commented as she propped herself up on her elbows to watch me devouring our spends.In retaliation for her comment, I ran my tongue up and over her engorged clit, licking it.