‘Wider,’ he said as if he was her gynecologist. As if she was a man sitting on the sofa instead of his fiancé’s mother, she spread her legs eve... wider. ‘Please open your legs wider so that I may have a better view of your panties.’ He couldn’t believe he was shamelessly and forbiddingly talking to Irene’s mother in such an inappropriate, sexual way. He couldn’t believe he was seeing her panties. He couldn’t believe she was obeying his every, verbal, hypnotically, suggestive, sexual command.. She wondered whether he had done the same thing to Mary. Here Cornelia was aware of his reputation and prowess. Despite that she was finding out first hand why her friend had succumbed to the leading man.The intrigue had begun innocently enough. Michael found out one of the reason's why Cornelia had been so much in demand. If you gave her a script she could memorize it in two readings. Even her first delivery was excellent. He began immediately to enjoy acting opposite her. Then his need took. I worked my heel round until it split the crack of her bottom and then pulled it up hard against her rosebud."Aah!"I began a circular, thrusting motion with my heel. Mary was totally against anal penetration but she had always enjoyed this. Her breathing got shorter and her assault on my nipple grew less as she concentrated on her own feelings.I rolled off and pulled her on to her knees."Yes!" she breathed.I entered her slowly from behind and then began to thrust vigorously. She pushed back in. I glance at Emma's face and I can see a smile of pleasure there. Jordan pulls out slowly, cum literally dripping from my wifes pussy.Emma turns over onto her back. I can see she is full of his cum still.'Your turn' she states matter of factly. We had not discussed this part but without thinking I move on top of her, entering her quickly. She is so wet. A mixture of Emma and him. Within seconds I come inside her. Not like Jordan with measured pace, but quickly and anxiously, desperate almost to.