My fantasy is to tell my wife I have a meeting to go to some Saturday and I will be gone most of the day. When I get there, the meeting is cancelled a...d I return back home. I see a strange car in the driveway as I go in the house. I don't see anyone but hear noises coming from the bedroom. Our bedroom is at the end of a hallway and the bed is right in front of the door. I look down the hallway and see my wife with her legs in the air and a black ass pumping in between them. I get an instant. " Mom was talking dirty again and I was fearful that she would get me so wound up I would be no good to her.I carried out her instructions and pushed my groin hard against her and I felt my cock force its' way deep inside her body. Mom groaned in what I knew was pure pleasure when I was completely buried in her and she wrapped her arms round my back and her legs round my thighs and groaned to me,"Don't move. Just keep your cock in there until I tell you can move and now, KISS ME!" Mom obviously. With that I stood silent. She then looked to her daughter telling her to get naked and get on her knees as she was going to learn to suck a real dick, not like the one her dad had been feeding her. What the he'll I have heard it all, if this birch wants me to Fuck her daughter I am going to go all the way with it. As she lowered her nightgown reveling her soft young body it was clear this was going to be a dream come true. Her tits where small along with her nipples but just enough to squeeze. I didn’t even comb my hair this morning and I’m not wearing any makeup.’ Matt laughed for the first time that afternoon. The sound was familiar and comforting, my favourite sound in the world. Despite all my worries, his laughter still had the power to lift me up. ‘First of all, there’s nothing wrong with your outfit. Second, you keep your hair so short that you hardly have any hair to comb. Third, I’ve never once seen you wear makeup. You look fine.’ Fine. Matthew Tanner thought I looked.