I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so sluttish. Issluttish a word? Who knows? I only knew my wife was inside mewhere no one had been before and it felt...good. It felt goddamngood."St-" I began. I was going to say stop, but it suddenly hit methat she might *actually* stop. And most of all, I realized Ididn't want her to stop. Ever. I lay there and accepted itgladly. Even reveling in the sensation as she twisted herfingers around inside of me."I couldn't hear you," she said. "But it sounded like. While still in Las Vegas, Donald had flown with the instructors at Nellis Air Force Base in an F-51. In no time, his flying skills had come back to him and he gave the Americans lessons in how to handle a prop plane. At the debriefing in the Officers' Club, the American instructors were in awe. He had been routinely doing things that were supposed to be impossible for the aircraft.Very casually he pointed out, "That's the problem with you Yanks. First, your specifications compared to the. In and out of her, his dick went, touching a particular spot in her that stopped her mind from functioning and her need to cum intensified until she shuddered, moaning as the intense pleasure washed over her. “Ooh… Oooh… Oooh…Oooh…” She moaned, the silent night carrying her voice beyond her room. Her grandfather pulled out of her after she’d calmed down and for a moment, she thought it was over but she felt his hand on her pussy, wetting his fingers with her fluids then dragging them to her. She grabbed my hair, turned my head and started teasing my ear with her hard, large nipple, which made me shake by lust.Whispering, “Let me help you and Stephanie to get to know each other,” she reached with her strong fingers down my belly from behind and quickly opened the zipper of my pants, exposing all eight inches of my hard teenage cock. She slowly pulled my foreskin down and started rubbing my dick head against her daughter’s foot while I continued to toe-fuck this wet, swollen, hairy.