I know that I shouldn’t have done anything, that I should have put a stop to it before anything serious happened, but I simply gave in to my lustful...urges.It was a night like many others- my daughter and I were home alone, my wife was working a night shift at the hospital she worked at. The two of us ate dinner and watched some TV, and I stole glances at my daughter from time to time sprawled out on the couch next to me. Eventually I decided to go to bed but she decided to stay up til the end. “Oh, Wayne! I feel it. I’m ... kiss me.”Her lips mashed against his and her tongue drove into his mouth. She rode on top of him rubbing her clit against his now-wet hard-on. Just his jeans and her panties between their genitals—preventing penetration.They’d just been making out. They lay down on the bed with each other. She let him slip his hands under her blouse and reached back to unfasten her own bra, giving him free access. And they felt so unbelievably good. They’d started moving together,. .” She takes another drink, possibly to try and hide a smile. “And that’s where the whole animal thing comes from ... I don’t get on well with men, and I’m certainly not interested with women ... No offence meant...”“None taken.” Confirms our host, probably not too bothered as Sonya certainly isn’t her type.Sonya raises her glass and takes another drink, then continues – “I watch your show, and the ladies seem to have a lot of fun, and it’s obviously very rough and intense ... And, as I said, I. Tyrone laid me on my back and fed his huge, thick black dick into my aching pussy. I was desperate for him, and my labia opened like a flower for him. As he penetrated me, I lifted my legs, wrapped them around his waist, so he could fuck me deeper. The bastard made me come, just like he did last night, many times.Again he said I was his white married bitch to be fucked and I accepted it… Maura squatted down on my face, her pussy wet, her labia parted. Then I raised my head and my red lips met.