She moaned and pressed against my hand. I found her clit, and gently stroked it. I brushed her pussy lips with my thumb, and leaned in to kiss her sof..., dark pussy. She was hot! She was already close to cumming, with only a couple minutes of foreplay. I slipped a finger into her pussy, and I could feel the rippling of her pussy as she moaned into the bed. My cock was rock hard as I imagined the feel of her pussy wrapped around me. She was tight, and hot, and I kept a gentle, steady rhythm until. The two guys said their farewells and left us alone. My wife turned to me and asked very nicely if I would lick her to another orgasm. I could not let her down, so I sat her on the edge of the sofa, opened her legs wide and began to slurp at her very cummy pussy. She was moaning as I sucked every last drop of cum from her used pussy, she came very hard after just a few minutes. I fucked her twice more and licked her clean both times before we fell asleep. The following day we went about our. The portions carefully measured when she cooked. Raymond had a sudden vision of cooking for himself when he was single, big fried breakfasts eaten untidily and slowly on Sunday mornings while reading the newspapers, their pages spread across the floor like pieces of some giant puzzle. ‘Who’s Philip?’ he asked her, not being able to place the name. ‘Philip is a solicitor,’ her eyes and hands moved about unnecessarily and said more to him than any words she’d spoken. She only did wasteful. With Mum distracted, the wife and her brother were able to continue wanking each other, she her tits getting bigger and both getting pubic hair exploring each other, his spunk swallowed to hide the evidence talking about dads porn which had been moved but found after a Saturday afternoon rummage, Mums rubber cock disappeared completely. Still talking about the pictures and the stories in the porno gave the k**s enough to talk about and each shared fantasies about what they would do when old.