Her panting now matches my panting. Emmy is getting just as turned on as I am. Her hand rocks back and forth allowing her finger to move in and out of...my ass with quickening pace. I can feel myself rocking forward and back over my elbows as my asshole gets a fucking from Emmy's finger. This is the first time my ass has had a fucking from someone else. Before it had always been me toying with myself but this time, I am not controlling how fast, how slow, how hard, how soft it is. My asshole is. The film was funny, touching and also sexy at times.My wife definitely seemed caught up in the latter because when the couple on the screen started kissing passionately, her hand found it's way to the front of my shorts. She caressed me through my shorts, squeezing my hardening shaft. I looked at her disbelievingly then nodded in the direction of my daughter, who was staring intently at the action on the television.Mary must have been feeling even hornier than usual due to our self-imposed. "Infor a penny, in for a pound," I said with a big smile, uncertain whereall this may be leading, but happy nonetheless. Mom had found a dress that fit me almost perfectly. It was strapless,with a tight bodice and a flowing, lightly pleated skirt. From nowhereshe produced a girdle and handed it to me saying, "Here, put this on."It was tight, but I managed to squeeze into it. Then she handed me thedress and told me to put it on. I pulled the dress on easily."You are skinnier than I was when I. He stood and guided her towards the bed. As she reached it he pushed her making her fall forward. “Lie as you were when I came in” he said. She knew what her fate would be as she stretched out on her tummy, her tight rounded cheeks swelling before him. She heard the rustle of his clothing as he undressed, then the springs yielding to his weight as he lay beside her. His hands were again stroking, gentling her, making her shiver with the knowledge of his lust. His hand on her bottom cheeks,.