And even that wasnt actually covering anything, pulled aside to my right thigh to grant access to my sons cock. Oh, how I wish my husband would walk ...own now! I honestly had no idea how I would react, whether I would even attempt to cover myself or not. The fantasy quickly became too much as I felt my orgasm building. Uuugh! Fuck mommy faster! I commanded. Chris grunted an answer of yes, and held my body tightly against his, allowing him to fully control how hard he entered me. I, on the. "He shut his mouth, and helped Bobby get the snow off before they brought the bags of books from the used bookstore into the tent. When they had it all inside, eight bags full, enough for two days or more, he changed the subject. "It's snowing hard again, we should have plenty of water." Good." She grunted, heaving another bag onto the pile. If she did it right the combined bed would be nearly twice as high as they'd been separately. She pulled out her pistol, checked the safety and handed it. He was slow and deliberate with his touching, and with her legs spread open for him, I had a great view as he toyed with her clit, and once again I took a moment to savour the fact that I was watching as my friends wife let two men enjoy the most private areas of her body. He seemed genuinely pleased as I watched him play with her, slowly ramping her up until he decided to let her cum. She half moaned-half screamed as she came. He body spasmed violently for a few moments before she sunk back. She said, she dont have any bf. I poked her, how lonely she must be feeling. She got my intentions and started flirting with me. She asked me to be her bf and started talking about that kiss we had years ago. I pulled her and kissed her all of a sudden. She was shocked. I felt afraid. After some seconds she came closer and kissed me. This was the moment I was waiting for. I pushed her on the bed and stared rubbing her boobs. She started moaning. She pulled my hairs and said : make me your slut.