Fuck Maria….oh shit, fuck.” My wife’s speech did not help with reality; the fact was, I think she was as much Maria at that moment as I wanted h...r to be. She spoke with a Hispanic accent and never broke the roleplay.“Oh Maria…oh fuck…” I muttered as I drove my cock in and out of her more violently than I ever had. Our bodies were so covered in sweat that we were easily gliding back and forth against each other. I felt fingernails digging into my ass, pulling me violently against that tight. I was embarrassed and felt very exposed. I could feel the breeze of theceiling fan caressing my butt; somehow it felt nice. I grabbed the bra. Itwas easy to put on, since it snapped from the front. I put my arms throughthem. I liked how my smaller shoulders looked with the bra straps hangingoff of them. I grab the little plastic hooks and join them together.There's nothing to fill them yet, I'm still nervous and eager. My nippleshave been getting more sensitive. I feel that something's going. I immediately said yes to which he replied for me to pull down my pants and underwear. I did so without hesitation as I say him put gloves on and reach for the lubricant. He told me to bend over the exam table which I did. I felt his hand with the moist lubricant running inside of my ass cheeks. At the time I was nervous and somewhat excited and started to get hard. I was kind of embarrassed as he kept putting more of that stuff near my crack. Slowly I felt his finger start to protrude in my. “Oh, um. No. We just, uh, grabbed McDonald’s.”“And you lost track of time,” Kirk said. Frieda was always a bit crazy with boys. He tried to file today away with all of her other freakouts but it didn’t go easy. “Tell him to come up and get the good news.”“Good news?” Frieda questioned.“The coins are the ones we were looking for,” Kirk explained.“Right! He knew that! I mean, I’ll tell him. Bye, Dad.”She had said ‘Bye, Dad.’ before she had hung up in his ear this time. Things were getting.