"I want more."He lifted her, her long slender legs wrapping around his waist. Reaching between them, he yanked on the tiny thong that barely protected...her wet cunt, hearing her gasp as it dug into her flesh before the delicate material ripped, leaving her bare. And then his hand was at his own pants, tearing at the button and zipper, feeling her hands as they helped him push his jeans and the soft white briefs he wore under them, down his thighs.His cock sprang out, slapping against her taut. On our first night I tried keeping Anne quiet when we had sex in the night as all the windows were open and I didn’t really want all my mates hearing my wife screaming as I fucked and sucked her. There was no sounds from the other rooms so I thought things would be alright.It was after our third night at the hotel that things got a bit out of hand. Anne was very noisy in bed that night but I didn’t bother to keep her quiet as I thought that as there were no sounds from next door then they. Switching off the light in the room, I went to the bedroom silently. I was very excited, horny but nervous too because it was something I had not imagined before, even though I used to feast on my mom’s boobs and curves.“Why didn’t I think of it earlier?” I asked myself.Mom was fast asleep and I was disappointed. I thought she would be waiting for me with her thighs wide open. So stupid of me.I went to the bed and waited for some time. There was only a dim light in the bedroom. I could see my. There was never again any talk of going to our mother for my needs.The moment the children began to crawl, Zuri became terrified of being anywhere near the ringriver, convinced that one of them would slide into the water and drown. She was only reassured after she saw one of the factos gather up a scrambling Hotene with infinite gentleness and return her to the blanket.The traditions we had developed as a family continued. When they were three years old, we bundled the children up for the long.