I didn’t say anything in response. Of course I was going to be careful. I wasn’t about to screw up any future chances.I guided her onto the bed on...her hands and knees, then a slid the little shorts she wears around the house down as far as they would go. I pushed her shoulders down firmly to the bed, stepped back and took in the view of my wife submissively posed, ready to give me her forbidden entrance.“Be gentle” I heard her say, muffled face first in the bed. I put my hands on the side of. W-What do you know about other peoples sex lives?H-Nothing I just use the names of people we know, so I can remember the couples. Sometimes physical attributes. Most everything else I make up.W-Why would you want to do this? Seems kind of sick to think of my husband writing porno.H-Not porno, erotic stories. I started reading some of the stories on this web site. I couldn't find a lot of stories that think the way I do. So I said to myself, I'll try writing them myself.W- You mean people who. Joe's prick jutted out obscenely as he lowered himself down into the hot scented water and held his sister's panties to his nose, they were damp and smelled of her very essence, the essence that he'd been denied for so long,Then the door opened and she walked in wearing a ridiculously tiny maid's apron and a smile and carrying a bottle of champagne with two glasses,"Would sir care to join me in a little drink?" she asked giving him both glasses to hold,"Sir would like that very much" he laughed. I was shouting loud as I used all my inner strength to tear apart her baby hole. The bodies were sweating profusely and I was licking the salty water from her boobs, neck, shoulder, face. The “puch-puch” sound filled the drawing room as IJand her armpits too raised the TV volume to max. I stood up while she wrapped her legs around my waist and I moved towards to wall. I pinned her to the wall and started pumping my tool with full force that moved her body up with every thrust and she shouted.