" Mom began. She stopped, cleared her throat, and started again. "Soren," she said, "have you ever had sexual intercourse?"I shut my eyes and kept str...king. "No."I speeded up a little. As soon as I came, Mom would have seen what she came for, and this would be done with. A silent minute passed."Soren," Mom said, "have you ever seen a girl your age or a woman in the nude?" No, I haven't. For Christ's sake, Mom! Do you want to watch me jack off or have a conversation? This does take a certain. I wondered how my sister could have expected to carry off such a subterfuge with little or no practice.The stables were conveniently located right within the quadrangle of the castle and the party of about a dozen young riders was ready to depart. I was the last addition to the party and they had a slightly frisky young stallion ready for me to mount. I imagined it was selected personally by Lady Marshburn to scare me from even attempting to ride or to cause me to have an accident which would. He was practically ramming mom, and they were both loving it. She panted, "Oh, oh, oh, oh" with each thrust, not loud, just little grunts, it was pretty clear she was getting close to cuming again. Dad kept hammering away and at one point he pushed mom's legs up toward her head and closer together. This must have made her pussy feel tighter because his head fell back with his mouth open. Mom grunted a bit louder and held still, causing dad to pick up his pace -- he was really going at it, his. Since that day I knew that my wife was a nice, slut whore for men and I was very happy with it, I started to pay more attention to what she did and when she were furtively being fucked by someone I had not missed a chance to see secretly. And this moments I will tell you how it happened other times ....Outro dia estávamos eu e minha mulher em um barzinho, estava acontecendo uma festa entre amigos, ela pensou em um determinado momento que eu estava meio bêbado, então ela anunciou que ia ao.