Her ass reminded me of Heather’s — in the later years of our marriage she had put on some weight and her ass had become plump and full, with round...cheeks that you just wanted to sink your teeth into. I was having a hard time resisting that very impulse with Sharon squirming underneath me, her breath coming in pants. So was mine, for that matter. The bikini bottoms consisted of two triangles of white fabric held at the sides by two strings tied in bows. With a quick motion, I undid both bows at. I was now focusing not on the movie but on my sisters pussy hairs tickling my butt as she would come forward running her hands the full length of my back, putting all she had into this.She asked if that was all and if there was anywhere else that I was sore.Looking over my shoulder, I could see the seriousness on her face and feeling just a little bit naughty and thinking I could shock her, I said my chest could probably do with the same treatment.“Ok” she said brightly and hopped off so I. As Gypsy intensified her motions, low moans filled the room. Her hands tightened their grip on her tits as she began to tremble. The muscles in her stomach flexed hard, lifting her upper body out of the water. She threw her head backwards and let out a loud shrill gasp as a strong orgasm rocked her body and she shot a hot stream of her own. She jerked several times as smaller waves of pleasure coursed through her vagina. Finally, Gypsy slid away from the torrent of water that had just dealt her. You must talk as though my sex life is the be all and end all of sex as far as you are concerned. Ok?" Yes my love, I understand. I'll try very hard to do that." Ok, the next thing is that you do all the chores, which you pretty much do already, but now you must get them done when I'm not around. I want you available as my personal slave whenever I'm with you. I want a lot of sex, as good as just now, and in future, whenever I want. In fact I want you to always be trying to get your head.