Your black, plain panties underneath are soaked as you pull them between your legs until you are completely naked. An intense chill runs through your ...are, naked body, and it has nothing to do with the temperature. You are so bold tonight, so passionate, so turned on by yourself, for yourself, as your long, delicate fingers trace upwards slowly your bold slit. Your right hand moves from your breast to your nightstand next to you, as you already dip your fingertips between your tight, engorged. A few more pushes and he would fill his wife with his seed. Judy was calm and detached as she spoke the four words no husband wants to hear. No, not we have to talk. Judy looked her at husband of only nine months and said, “Are you finished yet?”Paul was not an insensitive man. The words ended any possibility of him achieving an orgasm. He rolled off his wife and stared at the ceiling. “Yes, dear; I’m finished.”“Good. I’m going to take a shower. You can stay in bed until I’m out.” I must pack. He groaned as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum straight into his mother's belly. Alicia nearly had an orgasm as she tasted her son's cum once more.Once Alex's orgasm faded, he slipped his dick from his mother's mouth and stroked the top of her head. "Good girl", he said and she beamed at the praise. "Sir, may I say something", Alicia asked, knowing she needed to speak her mind so she didn't risk losing this forever. "Go ahead", Alex said, afraid of the worst. In his mind, he already hears his. "No way," Glen said, "I want you naked." I took off my dress and got in bed, crying by this time. "I'm so sorry Glen, I shouldn't have done this." He kissed me for a few minutes, and told me everything was fine, that we had agreed on it and he had known what to expect. He told me I had never looked sexier. I told him I was worried he wouldn't be able to handle it, that he would be mad at me. He told me the only thing he was mad about is I wouldn't tell him the story or show him the goods; I was.