"You have a nicer-feeling pussy than your sister." he said, sweating onto his married sex partner's face. "I'll see you here every time she does, righ... afterward." said Dorothy, gasping for breath, "To wash her pussy juice off with mine. I want you walking around with my scent on you, not hers." After a few moments, she added, "I don't want that bitch to think she owns you just because she's married to you." Gregg was fucking hard now, and ramming his lips all over the 44-year-old's neck in. “You know what this is for don’t you Halle?” As she pulled my panties down, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack. Five crisp strokes.I went down to fix breakfast while she showered.That evening when she got home I greeted her at the door with a kiss and her robe, she had on a pant suit, I took off her jacket and blouse, unhooked her bra and freed her breasts, took off her shoes and helped her out of her slacks and into her robe. She took her seat on the sofa while I brought her wine.She. . I really don't know how to explain it. You guys know how much I love both of you. I think what we have is marvelous and I don't want to see it end, but I also sometimes get so frustrated that I don't have the same love that you two so obliviously feel for each other. You have such a bond and I just sometimes wish I could find the same thing; you know someone just for me."Her words had come tumbling out, like once she started, she couldn't stop. She buried her face into her hands, crying. I had hoped she would have liked it enough for me to try and squeeze my seven inches up there. Apparently not!She started to rant and rave about how no dick would ever get into that particular hole of hers. When she finally quieted down I realized just how hard my cock had become. I grabbed her by her jet black hair, pulling her head down close to my erection. "Shut the fuck up girl. Wrap your big lips around my white cock and start sucking."There was a sudden and unexpected change in Nat's.