We get into position & I press the button be on full & slide it in her & a bit she starts to push back on it while I am push it in before long my wife...is saying in low vice yes carry on with that.God the dildo & that vibrate feeling it then she tells me push it bit harder in her as I do my wife now in a lounder voice telling me to fuck her harder there I am pushing it hard in my wife pussy & still telling me fuck her harder.I had to stop wife asks why when she look at me seeing me sweating she. How can I possibly explain this? In an instant I went from soaring with eagles next to a father I adored to being bed ridden and fatherless and this instant lasted two years. But remember, I was blessed. For the next year I endured the most rigorous rehabilitation. I had to learn from scratch how to control my body. Muscles that had been toned and perfectly functional were now turned to mush. Each day brought new challenges and each day was thankfully blessed with new successes. Mom and my. She rocked her hips forward and Mary gagged on her pulsing cock. She pulled Mary’s flaming red hair back and marveled at the sight. Mary’s spit glistened on her flesh. She yanked on her fistful of hair and led Mary’s gasping wet mouth to cover her’s. They shared a sloppy kiss that pushed Maddi even closer to the edge.“Backseat.” Her voice dripped with desperation.Mary obeyed. Her skirt flew up as she twisted herself back onto the seat. She fumbled with her panties until she yanked them halfway. There was something different about how he used me. Compulsion. Vigor. Drive. We fucked like that for a few minutes. "Want me on my knees?" I offered. He pulled out and I turned over on the seat. I knew he liked doggie style, and well, so did I."Maybe in back," he suggested, and we both crawled on all fours over the reclined seat into to the more spacious back row. So much more room. So deep inside me. Pounding, pounding. Both panting, moaning. So good."You better stop before ...," but it was.