I couldn’t believe how horny I still was. “Sorry I called you a mother-fucker.” I called out. “You’re not. I don’t think you have what it ...akes.” He turned and looked at me suspiciously. “I don’t think you could fuck me even if you wanted to. I don’t think you have it in you. I don’t think you're strong enough.”“I could if I wanted to.” He said defiantly. He was always a sucker for reverse-psychology.“Yeah, you think so? No, I don’t. It’s easy to say but tuff to do. It takes a lot of strength,. “I want you to fuck her but she can’t see or touch you”. I eventually relented and said “When” she replied “Whenever”.Three months later we were in town and Donna said “I’ll have a look round you go to my mum’s and wait for me” winking as she said it. I arrived at my mother-in-laws and she was on her own doing the washing in the cellar. I went down and she was bent over the washer, she was wearing a black skirt and a black top, she was still as ugly.She lived with a man but he was a bastard but. I glanced over my shoulder. Alice had cuffed the cop's hands to our bed's headboard. Both Nicole's arms were stretched over her head. Alice then reached to the floor and pulled out the cop's nightstick.My dick throbbed as Alice straddled Nicole's face and shoved the nightstick deep into Nicole's pussy. Nicole's moans were muffled by Alice's pussy. My redheaded wife writhed on Nicole's hungry mouth, sliding her pussy up and down, gasping and groaning in obvious delight.“That's it,” moaned Alice.. Yes, it's on and it's sure turning me on, too," I giggled as I went in my room and flopped down on my bed. I had a teeshirt and bra on and shorts under with no panties; why bother I figured. "Get me off, big brother, make me cum," I urged him in my sultriest voice as he began moving the disk up and down, turning it, making it fly through the air, even tossing it from one hand to the other. "Can you feel it?" "Oh, yeah, you're makin' it go crazy inside me, oh this is so good." "What's it look.