Another cock presented itself to her mouth, and she lapped at the smooth flesh, her tongue searching, exploring as the cock in her arse drove high ins...de her. Virginia felt the rush as a warm flood invaded her arse and knew the cock had deposited its sticky load deep in her body, the final thrusts of its owner confirming this before it was withdrawn, leaving her feeling empty. The cock in her mouth continued to plunge deep into her throat, bringing her to the point of gagging, then withdrawing. Did your father tell you about some of those duties that a husband needs to perform?”I clear my throat, “Yes, he said that the things that husbands and wives do in bed are the most important. And that you would show me what to do. Plus, you want to have a baby.”“You do know how babies are made, of course?” “Sure, we had that in health science in school. They even showed us how to put rubbers on bananas.”“Randy, that is wonderful. I went to a Catholic school and they did not cover that. So we. I started moving my fingers round her huge melons. She was moaning in a lusty way. I grabbed her one boob with my right hand and started squeezing her. On the other hand was her left boob which I was sucking deliciously. She was crying in lust. I was biting her nipples with my teeth And teasing them with my fingers.Then I dragged my right hand to her pussy and started teasing her pussy lips. She was now moaning hard. Then I inserted my one finger inside her pussy and teased her clitoris with. As she looked up at me to determine whether her cue was lined up with my raised finger at the table edge, she could and did unmistakably catch me staring into her exquisite décolletage. I know she was completely aware of my purpose, because the first few shots left her face ablaze with a blush. The smirk was gone — perhaps with the cleavage in view, her sense of holding all the power slipped away.Once I knew that she knew, I teased her further. On each shot, the coaching process required me to.