There was a heavenly feeling when you bumped against my clit. I had no idea that a little thing like that could feel so good!”“Don’t worry, Wife...(that was the first time I had ever used that word when speaking to a woman I was fucking), it gets better as we go along.” I began to stroke, slowly at first, but faster and faster as the fucking progressed. Sunshine’s heavy breathing turned into pants in time with my strokes, and she was soon panting so much that she had no time for moans. I was. My little boy. Mommy’s little boy. We nursed for hours that first day. I softly stroke your head. I enjoyed your nid-nodding face, your rolling eyes. It was a great first dose to give my little sweetheart. I put you in your crib, I undressed you and you already showed me how sweet of a boy you would be. You just lied there, looking up at mommy in awe, helping me getting your trousers off, you even tried to help me unbutton your shirt, but you were simply too regressed already and your fine. Again he looked at me and I just winked at him again and from then on he must have known what I was thinking because he didnt ask me anymore. The next moment my wife began to unbutton his pants and within seconds she had his dick out and was rubbing it. He was a good nine to ten inches and I could tell she was surprised at how big he was. I loved it as she took him in her mouth. I watched as her nice full lips wrapped around his huge shaft. She sucked his dick like a porn-star, the whole time. It was getting more and more intense, furtive,urgent. The need emerging. The heat building.Then shots of our genitals, enflamed, aroused... cumming. Webcams burning thewires, teasing each other o promises of kinky delirium. Finally, you saying"Yes. I want to be Yours. Please. Let me be with you."The phone. Hours of talk about anything, everything. And oh, the phone sex.Then deciding we had to make the time, clearing the days off. Booking theflight. You, nervous as you received the courier.