He grabbed my ass and held me still as he humped upward with abandon.His fucking me, my son, cock penetrating my pussy wildly, deeply, his hair tickli...g my clit, made me shudder.“Ahhhh, ohhhhhh, uhmmmmm!”He increased speed, ready to climax, driving me insane. I didn’t want to - I wanted to come when he did. I moved up making him strive to stay inside.He grabbed my tits, massaging them, squeezing. He sucked on them. I grabbed the top of the headboard and rode him at an easier pace, each stroke. He finally got to kiss Karen and tell her he had missed her very much, too.At the car, Jennie dragged him into the back seat, letting Karen drive. Jennie wasted no time climbing onto Mike as they headed out the highway. Jennie was wiggling all over him as their kisses turned French.“Hey, you two, can’t you wait until we get home, or should I just drop you off at the nearest motel?” Karen laughed, looking at the rearview mirror.Jennie came up for air, “Mommm! Please! He’s my husband! I haven’t. When we arrived we were greeted at the door by friendly smiles, scant clothing and the offer of a fine glass of wine. Music played softly in the background as the conversation once again flowed, eventually turning to a more sexual nature. She was decked out in a white, flowing Teddy which accentuated her hourglass figure, legs so long as to make me think they would never stop. Underneath, she wore a white G-string which I hoped would not be in the way for long. A fire was made in the fireplace. I made sure That I hit every corner of her tight pussy. I had one of her thick legs on my shoulder As I pounded deep into her. Mrs. Woods began to moan “NO, NO, NO, oh my God I’mCumming please fuck me hard King, Please fuck my pussy hard. Instead of doingWhat she said I lower her leg and started grinning at the bottom of her pussy. This sent Her body into another orgasm. I couldn’t handle her talking and moaning, I had to muteThose sounds with another passionate and sloppy kiss or I would bust.