However, I then conjured up the look she had in her eyes that night, and it wasn't that of a person showing regret for what was taking place. But one ...f welcoming for it. I thrust harder into her and then suddenly felt my wife's hand on his nuts and huffed, "Oh Sam."It felt so wonderful feeling her fingers tug at my balls and heard her state, "Your dad was like you, Jarid. I bet he would have enjoyed seeing you fuck her." Oh fuck!" I yelled and rammed myself deeper. Mom pushed back to meet my. I was soaked to the bone from the rain and my skin was sticky with sweat, and the curls long gone from my hair. Not a good look for me I decided.I finally hailed down a cab when a voice came from behind. “Do you mind if we share a cab? I have no desire to stand in this rain any longer. Where are you staying?” I replied, “I am staying at the Waldorf Astoria in Midtown.” He eyes lit up and he seemed excited and said “thanks, I am staying nearby so this will work out great.”As we climbed. It stopped just above my crotch. Then she pulled the front of my pantyhose down and pushed my balls up into my body and working the head of my penis straight down the shaft so turned in on its self. This left the front of my pubic area totally smooth. Once my was pulled back up my crotch looked every bit as smooth as my wife's own. I looked at myself in the mirror, I'm nullo I said. My wife rubbed her hand all over the front of my crotch and said OH GOD that makes me horny, I may have you. She wondered if he felt a similar sensation.He began to rub her feet, caressing them ever so slowly one at a time. And all the while the magic of his voice drew her into deeper and deeper relaxation. Jane had never felt so much at ease. She felt she was drifting into total serenity while George's large hands caressed and kneaded and fondled.Now he began to massage her ankle, first one then the other.So gentle and yet she could sense the latent power in those hands. His voice instructed her to.