“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he said just before his lips closed over my left breast and he softly sucked, sending a bolt of pleasure right to...my pussy. His hips tenderly ground into me but with different strokes and angles until he hit a spot that made me gasp and I tried to pull him deeper into me.He sucked harder on my nipple as pushed himself deep into me, barely moving but repeatedly working that sensitive area with his cock, driving me insane. I clawed at his shoulders and my toes began. “Because Mom has always ditched any guy who wasn’t good in bed – like instantly. She married you, so...”I pulled her panties around the curve of her ass and slid my fingers over her folds. Her pussy looked like her mother’s as well – at least superficially. Her labia were firmer, and far pinker, though. When I slipped a finger inside her – causing her to whimper – it confirmed what I already suspected. She was far tighter than her mother, and she wasn’t exaggerating about how wet she. I hope I'm not embarrassing you by saying so, but it's true. If you were forty years older and not my nephew, I would be trying my very best to seduce you!" The next day, Doris was still buzzing from her conversation with Tristan from the day before. Indeed, it had been on her mind off and on ever since. That evening, after sunset, the two of them went for a leisurely walk along the sandy beach, under the stars. Sandals in hand, the warm, moonlit sand felt exquisite under their bare feet.. It was go time and I just wanted to get it over. “I want us to fuck now. Susan, you’ll ride him and I’ll fuck your ass.”“Okay.”I got on the bed and Susan climbed on top of me. She leaned down and kissed me hard on my mouth. I could feel her breasts against my chest. She eased down on my cock. I held her ass and helped her fuck me. Her pussy was wet and welcoming while I thrusted in and out of her pussy. Her husband smothered lube all over her ass and his cock. He came on the bed and.