That was wonderful, I gasped, how about for you? My aunty snuggled against me, wrapping her trembling fingers around my dwindling cock. It was still a...formidable size, coated liberally with our mingled juices. Ohhh! I! I! Panted Ramya, it was fantastic, darling! I am in heaven, I! Was better than my hubby? We could have had lots and lots of enjoyment. With your father always on tour duty, you and I were alone so many days in the house. We could have been enjoying each other instead of sleeping. I interrupted the conversation and told Jeff we hadn't had sex in almost a week. He replied "Aside from masturbation, I haven't had sex in 6 weeks and just as you, I like a hairy pussy." Carol pulled her skirt up somewhat to open her legs even further. Her white thighs above her stockings seemed to beckon our view. I told Carol, "Honey, that skirt seems to get in your way, let me remove it," Carol stood up and I helped her remove the white skirt. She sat back down and spread her legs once again. As I stood there watching in shock, my breathing grew heavy and my cock was becoming hard as a rock. Damn, I was actually enjoying seeing my wife servicing these two boys. Not wanting to be seen, I stepped back into the darkness as I watched the blond haired k** took his Levis & briefs off and slid his prick into my wife's dripping hole. As he slid in and out of her slippery snatch, I heard the familiar sounds of approaching orgasm cumming my wife's lips. The brown haired boy who was. My mind buzzing with the feel of her momentary breath in my ear, I accept her. Slowly I com to the realization that she is truly fucking me. With each deep penetration I feel her breasts brush my back. With each penetration I desire it more. I crave each deeper thrust as if I am taking her whole being inside of me. Her skin is warm against mine. At once I notice not only is her skin warm against my back, but that what is inside me is not a thing.....it is warm...it is...Tory.With such a haze of.