I salt on her face and she spat onto mine.We then started licking each others faces.I then told her to lie on the floor.I then proceeded to lick her v...gina.It was smelly but I did it anyway. I then started finger fucking her.She was pulling my hair as I did this but this made me do it more vigorously.She then came and she made me drink all of her fluid.I then put my dick in her glory hole.I started slow at first and then increased my pace.We were both sweating but rain was also falling down.I. Without really thinking, I blurted out, "Congratulations! Boy or girl?"and she immediately burst into tears. As June helped her up the stairs toher bedroom, Dad gave me one of the dirtiest looks I'd ever seen on ahuman face. "Sorry," I said, "didn't think." And that was the truth - Ireally hadn't - I really wasn't trying to hurt her feelings or anything.Even though she was home, Christine seemed to be really depressed. Onmany days she wouldn't come out of her bedroom till the afternoon, andwhen. And then I was being tossed around as if in some giant machine. Her grip in my hair tightened to the point where it became painful and her thighs clamped the sides of my head. Above me, she was yelling, almost screaming, with the intensity of her orgasm.I lay, unable to move, as her body shook violently. Secretly, in my dark prison of her thighs, I smiled to myself. I’d made her cum! Somehow, despite my ignorance, I’d made another woman cum. Slowly her quaking body went still, the pressure of. His fingertips played with the edge of my shirt just below my ass cheeks. I couldn’t believe it, my husband was getting frisky with me when he thought I was passed out. I felt him move and shift behind me and then I heard a zipper. He was obviously taking his dick out. I felt his hands lifting my shirt leaving my butt exposed. He laid a hand on each of my ass cheeks squeezing and massaging and then he kissed my left butt cheek and rested his face on it and whispered, “you’re.