"I won't. I mean not on purpose. I would never—" Maria burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" You should see your face." She kissed my cheek. "I'll ...hare you with your mother. You're off the hook. C'mon, let's eat."I led my mother outside and sat her down. Maria had filled coconut shells with cut up fruit she had gathered before I awoke and handed me two bowls. It was clear who would feed Mom.After we ate breakfast, Maria said, "I'll clean up here. Go bathe and wash your mom." Me?" I can't go. I lost count of the times that unbidden erotic visions superimposed themselves over the late-night show on TV; images of Mandy dancing with a hunky stranger, their bodies pressed close. I saw her kissing him, wrapping her arms around him. Sometimes I also imagined Christine watching the pair, or slyly voicing her approval to Mandy, which for some reason simply heightened my arousal.I envisioned some horny stud ushering my hot little wife from the nightclub and into the back of his car. I gazed. Bill mouthing ‘ Why are we his friend?’ Then Aaron “Oh fuck here it comes!” as he explodes inside her burning bowel. Pulling out with a loud pop sound “Man that was so fantastic I think I’ll only fuck asses from now on!”Stepping aside Bill looks to Mark who motions him to mount up. Tipping an imaginary hat to Mark Bill moves into position “If you screamed for Aaron then i can just wait to hear what you do for me!” Without lube he thrust into her freshly abused ass, neither Mark nor Aaron cover. He emptied his entire load inside me making me feel his warmth again that night. He was spent as he did a lot more than he had thought of. The pleasure and the relief in our faces were hardly describe able. It felt sensationally amazing.We looked at each other as soon as we fell on the bed. My humongous boobs were heaving up and down, I was smearing his and mine juices and dipped my fingers in my pussy. I let him suck my fingers and I sucked my fingers to drive myself to another orgasm as it.