” “You mean you want to walk and get looked at.” “Whichever. I can look, they can look. Maybe I feel some of the material, maybe someone else ...an feel the material.” Now she had her full devilish smile burning bright. She always got excited about showing off, and driving here had definitely had its affect. We walked the length of the mall stopping to window shop and visit some of the more specialized shops along the way. Several times Diane had managed to flash her boob by tugging on the. ”“What do you want?.”“I want you in me,” Maggie pleaded quietly.“That’s not what I asked.”“I want you to fuck me," she almost whispered, her voice shaking.“Louder.”“Fuck me, please. Fuck me, Simon,” she panted.With that Simon entered her and aggressively pumped in and out, and Maggie gasped. “Yeesss, fuck me, fuck me. Harder. Fuck me harder.” I was stunned. She never spoke like this to me. I felt that I hardly knew my own wife any more.As Simon pounded her, Maggie started to lose control and. Tanya and Avril laughed as they took it in turns to stroke his highly aroused cock. Jack was demented with lust; his self-control had gone and he desperately needed to cum. He wanted to see Avril's body impaled on him and hear her whimpers as her pale hairless cunt grasped his cock. The thought of Tanya fucking him too made his shaft flex in her hand.With all the exertion of fucking him, Avril's brow dripped with beads of sweat; her own body craved his meaty cock as she pulled on her own hard. . ." Mom whimpered. I glanced up, seeing her eyebrows drawn together, watching her beautiful tits rise and fall with each acute gasp. "Fuck, eat mommy's pussy . . . yes, fuck, yes! Yes! Fuck! Eat mommy's pussy! Eat mommy's filthy fucking cunt!" I stroked myself faster, and my tongue moved feverishly against her pussy. Her talking was doing a number on me. "Yes! Eat mommy's fucking—Aaaa, I'm gonna come!" She screamed, and my eyes snapped open. I wanted her to come, I wanted her to.