Well, at first.The problem was Honest Johnson. It didn’t matter what I thought, the basics of the position, and the friction, and the inability to...shut the previous night from my mind all meant that not long after I wrapped her up in my embrace, my dick was again rapidly swelling towards full mast. There was no way Tiff couldn’t feel it, but her only response was to give out a contented little sigh and press herself more firmly into me. And that just made things harder.She wasn’t gyrating. Beads of sweat began to form on Mike's face and chest as he forced the fat digit as deep as he could into his eager hole. Pulling his legs up against his chest, his ass was now on the edge of the chair as he worked 2 then 3 fingers into his willing ass pussy. He jacked and fucked himself wildly while watching his fuck stud coach doing the same on all fours right in front of him. Both men were getting to the point of no return when Jack turned around and scooted up to Mike's ass. Sniffing Mike's. She showed me around her house and offered me a drink. We chatted a while and then she took her shoes off. I offered to rub her feet which she gladly accepted. I put one foot on my lap and slowly massaged her feet while she sunk lower into the sofa. My cock was now fully erect and just inches from her foot. Again her skirt rode up and I could see the top of her stockings. It was tough talking as I was taking in her smell and looking at her. I am not sure she noticed my growing excitement. My. I wouldn’t let him put it on. But he was so eager to breed me. When I begged him, he fucked me so hard. It was wonderful.”I shivered, wishing I had seen that. “That’s great. I hope you conceive. I can’t wait to be a grandmother. I’ll be such a cool one.”“Yeah,” Annie whimpered then gasped as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy.I brought them to my lips, sucking off her spicy musk and my son’s salty cum. It was such a delicious combination. Annie’s cheeks were so crimson as I popped my fingers.