As her husband tried to explain that was just a fantasy I'd scooted across the sofa where I'd been sitting with her and we were all over each other. I... seemed like seconds later I was naked, her husband was naked and she was laid across the sofa, her top pulled down, tits bouncing all over the place, her legs spread wide as me and her husband basically mauled, snogged, sucked, licked and fingered the hell out of her.As I expected she did a brilliant job of catering for two rampant cocks and. We have a seat initially across from each other and begin to talk about our first day at the conference. We quickly become comfortable with each other and move closer. Our legs touch and your hand disappears under the table and lands on my thigh slightly above the knee. You start to caress my thigh while staring intently into my eyes with a sly smile on your face. You know what you are doing. You're tired of the small talk. I let my legs slide open just enough so that as your hand glides up. She said as she leaned up and I kissed her deeply, letting our tongues dance and I pressed my panties to her pussy. She reached down and pulled them off of me. She rolled on top of me and starting kissing my tits, nibbling my nipples, and moving down. I felt like I was ready to burst before she even got near my pussy. –When she did she used what we had learned together and went crazy on my clit. She knew me so well, knowing I didnt like to be penetrated very often and didnt need to be. Finally. I was sitting in this house wasting away from depression. Your mother came over one day and was talking to me. She was telling me how much she loved me and how worried she was about me. I just remember looking at her and seeing the lust in her eyes and something inside of me snapped.“From that moment on I have been fucking your mother every week that she can come over. We are both consenting, no one is being forced and we are both enjoying ourselves. And I never ejaculate inside of your mother,.