Nisha – Yeah so?Me – and you remember – after that how she looked shyly, smilingly and naughtily at her husband and how he smiled back and gave ...is approval for her to enjoy!Nisha was kinda getting excited as I recalled scenes of that video with her.Nisha – Yeah, I remember it all.Me – Wasn’t that thrilling? Every action of theirs’?Nisha – Yes, it was very thrilling and exciting indeed.Me – I want to bring that thrill and excitement to our bedroom. I want to see it in real. I want to see that. Images of his giant cock pumping deep in a real pussy surfaced out of the blue, making me squirm at the fantasy.''Push it deeper,'' I ordered and his strong hips surged forward, impaling his shaft to the hilt.A tinge of pain made me tense, expecting him to pull back and thrust again, but he never did. My ass muscles massaged the invading manhood until I relaxed enough for him to continue.Martin stroked my thighs while my ankles remained wedged over his shoulders. He was gentle but the hard cock. "Get up slut," he said, slapping my ass. As I got up, he grabbed my head forcing me to bend over with my face in front of his cock."My cock is leaking, suck it slut." He commanded.His words were magic to my ears as I gibbered his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it trying to get all his cum."She's a bigger slut than her daughter," he said to his mother. "You may have to move in primitively to help me with these cock crazed sluts." I know," said his mother who call Sue over to sit in her. It's sort of like the one you wore, Joy. It's red without the sequins. It was a little too tight last year but it should fit me pretty good this year – except in the bust. It's in storage downstairs. I'm going to get it out and try it on this evening." Me, too!" Joy said. "Mine is red. It's sort of a square neck but it's short."She put her hand about an inch below her pussy."What are you wearing?" Ruth asked Regan."I'm not sure," she admitted. "I want to talk it over with Andy. I don't have.