She seemed somehow impatient. With some kind of natural telepathy, I understood it all. I stroked the curve of her round behind, and she rubbed her ch...ek and then her nose against the hand that she held. Then she kissed my hand and ran her tongue between my fingers. I peeled her panties off her legs, noticing that she helped by raising them off the ground. “Cold,” she whispered again, then kissed my hand. For a short time I could do nothing but look at her ass appearing and disappearing in the. Today we decided to just do it in our underwear. I wore Jockeys but David had boxers. We got on the living room floor and started to tangle. Before long I could feel myself getting hard and I could also feel David’s big prick swelling up as our bodies were in contact. As I tried to pin him his prick jutted out through the front flap of his boxers. The tip of my penis was sticking up out of my shorts. “Hey,” David said, “let’s get rid of this damn underwear.” So we both stripped off our. “Hey, of course! I wouldn’t dream of it. For one thing, isn’t Brenda Catholic, not that she’s innocent or too pious, judging from this. Anyway, divorce is obviously a no-go in her case, even a technical one. So, this is what will happen. You will join me tonight, both of you. Come by here. Brenda will undress in front of me, I will fuck Satya while you do your wife, and then we’ll swap wives for at least one romp or two. Yes, I basically consider Satya my new wife as well as my slut, like it or. Mom took off all her clothes and climbed onto the bed and straddled me and before I could say anything she lowered herself down on my cock. Mom's tight wet pussy sure felt good as she started to work her hips around. "Mom! what the hell are you doing?" I asked. "Well you said you needed training, you needed some one to teach you so I thought I would do that, its not going to hurt anything." Mom said. I thought for a moment and then had to agree, we are not going to have babies. Mom was really.