I brought Terry's full glass of wine with me. As I sat on the bed waiting for Terry to get out of the shower I closed my eyes and pictured my Dad fuck...ng Terry. I don't know if other men imagine their wives with other men but I do. I was sitting there with a hardon when Terry came out. "You are thinking about me and your dad having sex aren't you." "Yes" I said. "You would like that wouldn't you?" "I would" I replied. She picked up her wine and drank it down. Not like her. I said "you know he. Beautiful. “Jesus! Ahhhhh God Oh yes Mark! It’s so good” I cried out as I held Mark’s head and pumped my pussy into his mouth fucking it!And Mark used his tongue like a cock to fuck me and I climaxed again with in seconds. He moved me up on the bed now and his mouth never came off of my pussy. He ran his hands under my ass and lifted it up so he could suck my pussy in a better angle. His thumb was now inside my pussy hole and Mark moved his mouth up over my clit. I saw him looking up at me from. On occasion our eyes would meet and she would smile at me, especially when she began the drawn out process of washing my swollen cock. Lawan knelt in front of me, positioning herself between my legs. Holding my erection in her left hand she slowly lathered up my cock from top to bottom with the soapy sponge. When it was no longer visible, due to the suds, she placed the sponge back into the bucket and used both hands to stroke me from bottom to top. The feeling was indescribable! Her soft hands. My breasts bounced out, and he grabbed hold and squeezed hard. I let out a yelp, but it was a good feeling. I liked how his hand fit around my plump tits, and when he pinched my nipples… it hurt so good. I looked up at him as he rocked back and forth, his hard cock stretching my mouth as I choked on it. He must have liked seeing me look at him while he fucked my face… because all of a sudden his head tilted back and he held my face in place, and began to groan. He rammed his cock as deep into.