“Jennifer, you have the sexiest breasts I have ever seen.” She was sitting up against the headboard, balancing her dessert bowl in one hand and tr...ing to handle a flute in the other. When she heard what I said, she shook herself to make those lovely breasts wiggle just enough to make the pain in my lower region even worse.There was nothing for it but to finish dessert and take advantage of our naked condition to do all the things I was fantasizing. Just being together, naked and playful was. He fucked her like a common whore, digging his fingertip into my wife's pink asshole as his thick cock stretched and rammed inside her. Most of his 11 inches kept appearing for a a brief moment and disappearing again inside my wife. She sucked his nipples and his arm, she kicked her legs up over his hips and then down against his ass where her heels dug in and she rode him like a bull.She'd found her steady bull, of that I was fully confident and as I watched him abuse and rut inside my. He had always worn as few clothes as his parents would let him get away with, and much preferred the freedom of nudity. On the farm there had been no one to see it anyway.He decided to fix a glass of chocolate milk, and padded to the kitchen to pour the milk and squirt the chocolate sauce in it. He was stirring when he sensed another presence. He looked over his shoulder and saw Carly, now wearing the shirt she had earlier been clutching to her chest."You okay?" he asked.He saw her eyes range. Then one night I took my knickers off and pulled on a pair with fresh sperm soaking the gusset, pulling them tight in to my hairy pussy. When we had our customary hug and kiss, I held on longer and tighter to Terry. “Are you alright mom?” Terry asked “Happy as can be” was my replyI started to lay my used knickers flat in the basket and each night when I looked they were laid out the same way but with a wet gusset and I would hurriedly put the on.It all happen one night when I had been.