Why don't we start by getting this top off?" I grinned, tugging at her midriff shirt.Casey gave another squeal and pulled it over her head, revealing ...he was bra less underneath.Her tits weren't exceptionally large, but they were round and full with pink nipples. My hands immediately went to both of them, rubbing them before I took one of the nipples into my mouth, gently nibbling it as my tongue flicked the tip."Mmmm..." I groaned. "Such a dirty, dirty little girl."She moaned softly as my hand. I had never thought about her that way until now. I could not get that thought out of my dirty mind.The next morning we are leaving for work and she tells me we need to talk about what happen. So that night when my wife goes off to do some shopping Joan comes over. I tell her that she just got me so horny. She tells me you just don't know how sex crazed she is. I tell her how I just wanted to get naked with her and she says me too. So we are in my shop and I reach over and start rubbing her. I laid back on the bed, sucking hard on a cigarette and inhaling deeply, as Anthony sat up in the bed, his back against the headboard and a pile of pillows, while he watched my hidden stash of videos on my phone. Old and new, the secretly hidden film footage and clips of my mom, my grandmother and me, performing in the Mexican live sex show club. He fast forwarded through nearly 3 hours of film footage as we spent the evening in bed, my hand on his cock, jerking him off and swallowing his cum. But still, I wanted something else. Sinking my hands into his hair, I pulled his head back and whispered in his ear, "I want to fuck you now." He shuddered and moaned. "Do you want me to fuck you?" Fuck yes." Tell me." "I want you to fuck me." Hard?" Yes. Hard. And fast."Taking him by the shoulders, I turned him around and, placing my hand at the nape of his neck, bent him over so he was braced against the wall of the shower. The water, hot and needle-like, bounced off his back, ruddying the.