I had forgotten to wear panties. Oops! :). Needing to get my jeans off of my ankles before tripping, I eased back slowly to sit on his lap. My butt co...ldn’t help but grind on his lap a bit when I grabbed my jeans and took them off completely. When it did, I noticed what was clearly a very hard bulge pushing against my butt. I continued to rub my ass against him while mentioning to his wife that I thought maybe I had “accidentally” given her husband a hard on. I could tell this was turning her. “Fuck the rubber, I want to feel cock, not sock! Fuck me until I scream. I want to feel your hot cum fill me right now,” she yelled out. “Make me your fuck whore!” Not having had sex for some time, we both came like school kids on a first date. We moved over to the side of the pool, and I lifted her off my cock, and sat her down on the coping of the pool. “You have no idea, Lance, how long I have dreamed about you and I being lovers,” She said. This shocked me to say the least. Yes, I had known. "Sierra?" Chad?" My name is "Sweet" Chad Jones. I'm a director/writer in the adult entertainment business. I used to be a porn star. I am the mind behind the series called "Erotic Fantasies." Yes, I get paid to be around hot women, watch them have sex, and periodically take part in it myself. You might think that it's the best job in the world (which it is), but it took me a long time to get here.It all started when I was a sophomore in high school. I was sixteen. I was an aspiring writer. It was very different from mothers. Aside from being much, much smaller, Rachels pussy was a very light pink color and mothers was a blotchy red. Mothers had a lot of hair, and Rachels was completely hairless. Mothers pussy lips hung down and easily folded open, exposing more fleshy folds. Rachels pussy always stayed closed, unless Brian worked hard to keep it open, and then there was nothing inside but a velvety pink surface that seemed flat except for the tiniest little dark spot identifying.