I licked his face trying to get at my nector. I grabbed for his cock with my hands, but I couldnt reach it. I wanted it so bad, and I finally got the ...pportunity when he reached down to get at my chest and out bodies separated a bit. I got one feel of his cock in my hand before it was taken away. He pushed me onto the bed. I fell to the side so my ass was barely hanging off the bed and my head was off the side of the bed, cutting a perfect triangle with the bottom corner of the bed. I knew. Now I knew how Aunt Claire had felt earlier when he'd done the same thing to her. I had envied her then, now I was feeling the same wonderful feelings as she had; our bodies to be used by this gorgeous man as he wanted."That feels so good," I heard myself groan as he kept hammering the full length of his cock into me. It felt like he was trying to nail me to the bed with a massive hard spike as he hammered his rock-hard erection as deep as he could go with each thrust. The bed was squeaking. I know you were planning to come over for dinner. She bought three really nice salmon steaks from the market. Do you think you could eat two?"This was becoming awkward fast. I met Betsy last month in Fresno as a favor to a friend and ended up eating honey out of her pussy the next morning. Since then an hour didn’t go by that i didn’t remember her perfume, the view from her hot tub, and her perfect breasts. She had moved to Sacramento and this was my first trip to see her again. My wife. I spoke to her sharply “Look at me Becky” I said, “Keep your eyes on mine or you’ll be sorry”.She looked up at me as I slowly and deliberately moved my hand to the waist band of her panties and slowly pushed my fingers under the elastic and down to her little pussy. I softly rubbed my fingers up and down her slit, not entering her but just caressing her gently.I kept my eyes on hers and she started to cry quietly.Looking her in the eyes I asked “How does that feel Becky, doesn’t it feel.