"Is it all gone?" she asked while looking back at me. I paused before answering. Not wanting to stop looking at her perfectly round cheeks, I finally ...nswered. "Never looked better!" "Thanks. Well I gotta run. Love you!" One more peck on the lips and she speedily climbed out of the shower, got dressed in her attractive work outfit and then left. I stood there alone in the shower, contemplating everything. Mom had just called me honey three times. She'd never called me that before. Also that. The swollen tip of his cock set me off almost immediately. “That’s good, that feels really good, it’s too good I’m going to cum, uuuurrrhhhhhh.” My orgasm built quickly as he buried himself completely inside of me and started to fuck me with deep, long strokes. Steve’s hands squeezed my breasts as I tried to steady my body against his pounding.“You have a gorgeous pair of tits.”I started to shout out in pleasure and I could feel my vagina pulse with every orgasmic wave. As I hit my peak, he. And she was advised that there had better not be *any* complaining either... "or else"! Naturally, she would have to be teased first, I simply could not resist. I went through my perfumes one by one saying things like "Maybe we should try this one on her?" Then: "No, I don't think so." And: "Ooooh this one is *so* feminine!" But: "Maybe something else."I stood at the mirror smiling at her reflection as I held up a bottle and pulled out the stopper. It was beautiful crystal with a lid that. “It was so hot, seeing you like that,” I said.“Great, you’ll be seeing lots more of it too... He is SO sexy, he drives me insane. Now, open your legs, you have work to do,” she ordered.With that, I spread my legs apart, and Bobbi Jo lowered her cum soaked pussy onto my cock. The feel of the hot sticky cum of my wife’s lover flowing over my cock was unbelievable; my own wife was mounting me, as her fuck buddy, now that her lover had left. We made insane love for hours; we fucked ourselves sore,.