Each time he felt his clit drawn by that lovely suction into her mouth, he found himself moaning, nearly enslaved to the pleasure she was giving him, ...n her body. His right hand moved without his consciously willing it, and settled on his right breast, fondling and caressing it, pinching his nipple and rolling it between thumb and forefinger, all the time reveling in something he’d never imagined, having his pussy eaten by his wife.Now, Oana started to move past his clit, licking the full pussy. Stepping quietly into the room, he gently tapped Mike on the shoulder. Opening his eyes, they looked at each other. Holding up 3 fingers, Doug pointed at himself, Mike, and then Michelle. Understanding, Mike nodded in agreement. “Hey babe, move over towards me a bit,” Mike whispered. Sleepily, Michelle followed Mike towards the center of the bed. Now lying on her back, Doug stared down at her milky white breasts, as he climbed onto the bed next to her. Suddenly awake, Michelle realized there. When I told mom that she had to lose some weight or no cock, she startedblubbering and begging me to do her, saying that it was my duty to give her somecock after all the time she had done without. We worked out a compromise. Iagreed to fuck her two evenings a week, provided she let me ass fuck her atleast once a session, and started to lose weight. I explained that from now on,I had to devote most of my time to getting Megan straightened out and doing herpart to bring in some money to keep us. Her tongue was very submissive, and as such I ended up nearly down her throat. I began sliding down the top of her dress so her nipples were out in the open. The cooler air running over them only served to make them harder. I hiked up the backside of her dress, and reached around with one hand, while the other moved up to caress her chest. I licked my fingers, and then snuck my hand down in between her soft cheeks, ready to feel my first boy pussy. As I got closer, I could feel her breathing.