Her pussy was dripping wet. I knew something was definitely going to happen. I grabbed her arm through the men and pulled her partly out."Are you okay...baby?" I asked.She gave me lustily mischievous look. "I'm fine, everything is fine. Why don't you go home and leave me to take care of things. I'll be there soon, and I'll come get you when I'm ready." You want me to leave you here with them?" I asked incredulously."I'll be fine baby. Trust me everything is under control," she said as she grabbed. Youʼre kissing; breathingheavily in anticipation of whatʼsto come. She takes off her shirtand unhooks her bra to revealtwo perfectly round 32B breasts,and two heavily aroused, petitenipples with them. She cups themwith her hands while you reach into herher skirt. She moans as you pulldown her panties and rub herclitoris with your index and middlefingers in clockwise motion.“I want you to fuck me. Now,” shewhispers with that sultry voice ofhers. As you stop rubbing her nowsoaking wet clitoris,. Grunting as he came, John's testes delivered his seed into Eve for the umpteenth time over the past three days. Sweat dripped from his brow onto silk sheets: a wonderful woman, a good woman for any man. Although it needed help, John knew Tim and Eve's marriage was fixable. Between couplings with Eve, they talked about the four types of marriage that might apply to her and Tim: independent, co-dependent, family, and public. They also talked about the degrees of fidelity, loyalty, and sexual. “I don’t know how much longer I can go, I’m gonna cum soon.” I warned her. Lyla lifted her head and looked over. “Concentrate baby, you need to cum before he does.” She warned her daughter. Lyla stood up, turned toward me and pulled my face to hers. Running one of her hands through my hair, and the other across my sweaty chest, she kissed me like a long lost love, all while I steadily pumped her daughter from behind. It was like she was edging me on, teasing me, seeing how much pleasure I could.