As I told her of my canings and slipperings I could see that she was much more than casually interested and further noticed that she was pressing her ...highs together as though she was desperate for the toilet. When I had finished telling her of my beatings since her days, she began to tell me things which made my penis stiffen between my thighs and I had to lean forward on the sofa to conceal it. She told me that twenty five or so years previously, she had had a 'boy' friend who had. Without you, Audrey wouldn’t have all she needs because I cannot be there for her fulltime. I exist within a marriage that has lost any semblance of love but is legally and financially binding. Call it a love triangle, a sex triangle, a friend with benefits relationship or whatever, but it seems to be working. While your wife locks her eyes with mine when she does a slow strip dance for me, every now and again I see her glance your way for approval. When her heels tread my back as I tongue her. I can't say Iloved her any more than I did my human parents, but the suddenness ofthis made it seem so intense, and it was different. It seemed to go backa lot farther than the hour or so I'd known her, and had me wonderinghow I could have lived my whole life without ever realizing I'd beenmissing her.We separated and Anee said, "Are you ready to go wake up Mom and seewhat she says." I guess so," I said. I was afraid that this could end us being sistersbefore we even really started, but I knew. I was guessing about 8* with nice thickness. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began repeating that. Bam! Bam! Bam! He pounded my hole open wide. This is what I had wanted.But he had plenty of moves. He pulled out so just the head was in and used it to work my pussy lips. Then he would go as deep as he could and lean all his weight on me, grinding his swollen cock inside of me. And while I sounded like the bitch in heat that I am, he was totally silent. He let his cock.