The boy was a little uncomfortable and my wife calmed him down and told him to relax.B: Nahin madam asli mein abhi tak nahin….haan ek randi ke dabay... hue hain…W: arre who koi asli aurat toh nahin hai….maal hai…..W: accha phir daba ker kya kiya….B: maine usko zip kholne ko bola aur aapna haath ander daal ke mujhe muth maarne ko bola….woh gandi thi isliye mera lund bahut dare baad jaa ker khada hua….W: koi baat nahin aaj tujhe ek asli aurat dekhaungi…….per wohi karma jo mein bolungi nahin to. Her touch was driving me wild, and forming words just seemed beyond my reach.“Good girl. There’s hope for you yet.”Reaching up, she took my face between her hands, holding my head still as she kissed me, devouring me with her soft, wet, warm mouth, her tongue forcing my lips apart. I moaned into her mouth, into her hot kiss, my spine curving gently as I pressed into her, her touch re-igniting lust as she stroked my mound, letting the tips of her fingers brush my swollen clit, than abandoning it. 'I started on mature goths, but ended up looking at cock, like you do'. I laughed.'Wouldn't you like the real thing John?' With this, Peter undid the zip of his trousers, placed his hand inside, and after a little rummaging, pulled out his semi erect meat.My mouth started to water involuntarily. It was as I remembered. Big, hairless, and waiting for my mouth to savour.Peter held it in his right hand, and slowly pulled the foreskin back down the shaft, revealing the swollen head, shining in all. Karen bent forward and engulfed my cock deeply again in her mouth. Then pulling her head off my dick while still sucking, it came out with an audible pop. I lay back on the bed and Karen climbed up with me until her pelvis was over mine. She took my cock into her hand and lowering herself, rubbed my cock head up and down her wet slit. Rubbing up and down, she finally parted her cunt lips with the head of my cock and in a quick motion, impaled herself on my cock, taking it all the way inside her.