I had no idea how far his cock was in, but I didn’t feel the need to stop him. When he’d got hold of my tits, he bent his knees a bit and pushed f...rther and let out a loud, "Thaaaaaat’s it, there you go. Fuck, your tits feel amazing. Perfect round shape and nice 'n squishy…"I felt one hand let go of my breasts and felt it slide over my throat. All of a sudden, he gripped me tighter and pushed forward hard. That was too much for me, and I tried to push him back. I couldn’t, there just was no way. At ten o'clock on the dot she called to tell me she would be late. She did not get home till after midnight. I was pissed off, worried, confused and at some level also aroused. That only confused me more. It's one thing to fantasize about this stuff and something entirely else to do it for real. I was pretty sure my young wife had just fucked one of her old lovers and I had "approved" her date. After she got home I basically gave her the cold shoulder, so she took a shower and got ready for. "Damn, that was good!" he smiled rubbing her ass and he couldn't wait to get her. "I'm thinking she put the same idea into your head that she did mine." Yes she did." Julie giggled thinking of her Mom putting such wonderful ideas into their minds. Julie was lonely and could never find a nice guy and Dad hadn't been with a woman in so long he hurt. "It sure was. I loved the hair thing," she smiled. "We'll have to do that again later that night, when you tuck me in bed." Julie purred thinking of. Amy slowly slid off my lap onto the couch and slid her shirt and skirt down. I mouthed to Amy -Ill be right back and said to Rachel – Sure, Babe, Ill be right up. Let me find something to bring to you. Fuck. Once again, I had to hope she wouldnt notice my cock in its current state. I went to the kitchen and grabbed something for her head, the evil part of my brain wishing just for a second that I had some chloroform. I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room to see Amy sitting back.