The aroused young woman quickly extricated herself from the confining hold of the powerful man beside her, and brushed her disheveled hair back into s...me semblance of order."Harry, I've got to tell you this... I've got to tell you something about Hans."Harry kept his right arm carelessly touching Lynn's shoulder, while his left hand began to pat her knee and lower thigh in a fatherly way."Lynn, do you feel up to talking about it now?"The voluptuous young housewife tried to say that she was. ” Sharon replied. I got this huge smile on my face as I tried to keep from laughing. “What’s so funny?” asked Sharon. “When Danielle mailed my phone back to me, I sent that text hoping maybe you felt the same way and something like this would happen. When you didn’t reply, I assumed it never would….damn I’m glad I sent that!” I said as I picked up my pace. “You sneaky little ass! Get down here and kiss your sister while you violate her pussy!” Sharon yelled in mock anger. I leaned down and. Mom smiled as I told her about how you ate my pussy. She told me I was a lucky girl, that when she was 14 a 60-year-old neighbor could not get an erection, but that he could eat pussy, and he gave her much satisfaction. Mom suggested that I continue my relationship without guilt, and without telling Chris. She doesn’t really like Chris or his politics, so I think she is glad that I am being unfaithful to him. So here I am, ready to have my pussy eaten, and fucked, and also ready to eat. Actually, I’m quite passionate and have lots of sexual fantasies I want to share, but mostly with my husband. Hunter and I have crossed second base, but I wasn’t ready for the oral aspects of third base. Mutual masturbation was as far as I wanted to go, and we’ve been there. Hunter still pushed, and I didn’t budge.Tonight was Hunter’s typical date plan. Pizza, beer for him, soda for me, and then sit on the couch seeing how far he could push me. The old leather couch in the basement was in front.