Then she had slapped me for watching her instead of the movie. On and on it had gone.Now I felt her adding a second finger to the first in my ass and...I moaned. Like a whore I wanted more. I wanted whatever she would give me. She slapped my ass with the other hand hard. “Now we are going to make some progress, slut boy. I am going to stretch your ass, just like I do almost every night to your son. Soon you will have 3 and then 4 fingers deep up there, caressing your prostate like this.” . I imagined the savoury aroma of her, the slightly sweaty, vaguely urined succulence of her. I pictured her sparse, tightly curled pubic hair and I daydreamed of having my head up there, my nose delirious with the smell of her sex and my tongue lapping up her juices.For her part, she conjured up images I could only guess at, but which surely involved the two of us naked and enjoying our nakedness.One thing she probably didn’t expect was my strange, perhaps perverse interest in her arsehole. She. As she came to bed she snuggled up to me wrapping her hand around my cock. My wife and Joe had shared the ride to work together on a couple occasions and the frequent sexual conversation between them lead to their meeting. His wife wouldnt be home and when my lil slut showed up at his house as planned any small talk was short lived. Calling her Pocahontas, his nickname for my wife, Joe motioned her toward him. My cock began growing as she rubbed it on her slick muff. Hes a good kisser and. He continued to knee her ass and pull her tight against him as he continued kissing her lips and fondling her breasts. Sonja's tits squashed against Fernando's chest and his erection rubbed up against her stomach. With one hand Sonja reached down between Fernando's legs; she cupped his heavy balls in her hand and gently massaged them as their tongues continued to probe each other's mouth. She stood directly in front of his body, and let just the tip of his cock graze her steamy vortex. He.