Her hips started on with slow choreographed churning movement. She was trying to churn out the utmost joy. The joy of sexual intercourse cannot be des...ribed the way it is experienced. We were dipped and drowned in sex. It seemed as if we were riding in heavens. Geeta was holding me tight with her hands and legs as my piston was moving too and fro. Which each stroke a wave of ecstasy crossed her face . Her breasts synchronized with the motion. Her fingers clawed on my back sometimes caressed my. I did not know if she was performing for me or if this was how it was with these guys. That bastard Genie kept pounding her pussy at a steady and wild rhythm, while poor Ana was grunting and moaning.The other guy watched and kept degrading my sweet wife verbally.Genie took his cock out of her stretched pussy and ordered my little babe to straddle his lap.Ana put a leg on each side of the giant black man and basically fell on his hard black dick. She seemed to love it. His dark cock was tiny,. ”“I do support you, I just want you to be safe and not ruin your life.”“I’m being safe and I’m being careful, Daddy.”“It’s just, a father’s love for his daughter is a very special bond. And now I’ve broken it, or cracked it, at least.”“No Daddy, you haven’t. Sometimes…” she looked away. “Sometimes I need this from you.”“Need… what, exactly?”Ash looked me in the eye again.“I need you to spank me, and hold me like this afterward.”“You do? So you were serious a minute ago?”I sat there stunned,. I poured in some coquettish dollops in my next sentence. “Oh, so you observe your mom’s body?”Rick remained unfazed, “Of course mom, you got a great one.” He nuzzled the back of his head on my stomach. “Look what great abs you have maintained. Most ladies of your age can only dream of such a well-maintained abdomen.”“So, you look at other ladies of my age, naughty boy?”“Not in that way, mom but I can’t help comparing them to you.”“In what way?”“I mean mom you understand, don’t you?”“No, I.