“Papaw..papaw. More!” He hushed her and reminded her to be quiet, but oh he was pounding on her pussy hard. Her eyes rolled back as he put his ...and over her mouth and said “You can cum now.” As she proceeded to cum, he stopped pumping while he was deep inside of her. Breathing heavily...rubbing each other, both looking deliriously satisfied. After a few minutes, he said “did you enjoy watching babygirl? We’re going to teach you everything. Shhhh...it’s our secret.” Up to this point in my. I leaned in to kiss her on the cheek and she froze. She slowly turned her head and our lips met. We jumped in her car and the soft and gentle kisses turned into a heated French kiss. After several minutes of playing tongue hockey, we sat back in our respective seats to catch our breath. We were both wondering what just happened and what was to come next. This was the first time either of us had acted outside of our marriage. We were both obviously very turned on, but we weren’t sure if we. He lessens his grip but keeps his hand on my chest. He grabs the low-neck line of my tank top and says, “I know what you want me to do. You want me to just ravage you here and now!" He bites my ear lobe. He continues, "You want me to rip this top and force those amazing tits out into the night air. Don't you?!" Without any hesitation, he does exactly that. How does he know I crave this, dare I say, I love it. Feather like caresses turn to aggressive pawing at every sensual part of our bodies. I. I guess alcohol really does bring out all that is instinctual in a man, which is why when drunk, we say what we feel and do what we want to do. There is no holding back….not in any situation. I reached down my trousers and began touching myself. My 6 ½ inch cock was as hard as steel and pulsated rhythmically, craving to be jacked off. I was still not completely in my senses, I was still a little drunk. I just wanted to jack off and go to sleep. I suddenly heard the door open and saw Sara walk.