"It doesn't have to make sense. All you need to know is that your wife was begging for my sperm, and if you want this promotion, you're going to tell...me right now that she belongs to me for the rest of the week."I was furious. I wanted to kill him. This was fun when it was Sarah, Heather and I, but this was just cruel now. And even through all that, his words had my dick up like a spike. I had heard it... she did beg him to cum inside her. She was in his bed right now, waiting for him to. ? She moaned again: “Mmmm you’re driving me crazy!” Breathing a little heavier, her legs were shaking as she got closer to her climax. I felt her orgasm rip through her body. A couple of her squirting ejaculation was discharged over my tongue. I had never seen something like that. I got back to put my tongue on her clit, but she seemed to be signaling me to stop, like gesturing something. She moved her head in all directions impeded to speak. I got the message. Finally she could get better. After she sat she found her curiosity about her bodyirresistible. Her hands ran to her breasts and cupped and lifted eachbreast through the thin material, feeling the smooth curves. It hurt ifshe squeezed the to hard and it hadn't become any easier to wipe thedrops of urine off her pubic hair.Heather 'T' turned on the light, looked at herself in the lavatorymirror. Even as thin and revealing as the nightgown was, it stillveiled too much and she pulled it off. Her basket ball sized. After reading and jacking off to these stories for a couple of weeks I began to look at my mom in a different light. I began to see her not only as my mom but as a very attractive older woman. She was in her late 40's, she looked great, she had an athletic build due to the fact she worked out every day. I noticed her very nice ass, her long blonde hair and her nice size tits. On one story as I jerked off to it I pictured it being me and my mom. That was an incredible orgasm; I never shot that.