" Yes!" She replied but added, "I want you to fill my pussy with your cum but I will gladly take it down my throat for you."As she lay on her back and...lifted her legs for me, I guided the head of my raging cock to the entrance of her soft vaginal lips. She was aching and yearning to feel my powerful thrusts driving deep inside her. I could feel her squeezing my cock with her all muscles of her quivering pussy as I plunged deep inside her."Do you want to cum for me, my little slut?" I asked. The flip-side I knew just as true. My eyes took her in, and my cock as always followed. That's half why we married, because we fuck so good. The other half being when we're not fucking, we love hanging out, living together in holy matrimony. Figuring out something for dinner.The girls started getting all sexy with each other while watching us. I knew what my wife liked, and what she liked best. And when to shake things up. I don't think I was alone in thinking it was hotter being watched. We. I parted them quickly, letting his tongue roam freely in my mouth. For a moment I just lay there, thinking about all the reasons this was wrong, but how could it be more wrong then what I had done at that party? It did not take me long to give in and start to kiss him back. Our tongues did not dance like mine and daddies, instead they fought each other. We did not kiss each others mouths, we fucked each others mouths, violently and painfully. We pushed and pulled at each other for a while. "But if you two start kissing again, you're out." She added, leading the other two teens up to where they film 'iCarly' every week."Deal." Freddie said, holding hands with Sam as they followed Carly upstairs."Ahhhh." They hear Spencer say one last time as they ascend the stairs."So, any ideas?" Carly asked when they sit on the bean bag chairs."Well, it's almost Valentine's Day." Freddie starts, pulling Sam closer to him, the blonde not arguing. "How about we do something for that? Like we did.