He ever so slowly advances to where she lays and starts to remove her soakened tank top, she moans for she so longed for his touch that now it's there...she can't hold back.Just as he's ready to lift the tank top above her head she arches her back to invite him, he takes a nipple within his heated mouth and teases it with nibbles and tongue. She erupts her pleasure with a cry for release, as she gently grabs ahold of his hips. Thrusting her body to his, she slowly encircles his hips with her legs. “You don’t think I don’t know what those stains on the carpet are from?”“You have two choices here.” she continued.“Pack up your shit and get out, or accept your punishment.”The punishment she spoke of was a result of her doing some spying herself. She found some of the fantasy sites I’d visited on my laptop. Two weeks ago after JJill had actually seen me masturbating upstairs she confronted my wife and the two of them devised a plan. Angie ordered me naked onto the coffee table in the living. I shot another thick stream of hot jizz all across her face. It went into her eyes and hair. Then another followed right behind it like my balls been waitin' seventeen years to unload this bit ah cum. The next streams of cum pretty much covered her face and chest so that she had white strings of cum clingin' to her chin and hangin' from her thick hard nipples. When I finally finished I felt this horrible wave of shame. I couldn't help but think of Mama and what she would think of this. I was. Without warning she dismounted, stood and turned. Then Erica remountedhowever this time facing me. With great flexibility, she wrapped her legs around me and grinded herself, forcing my member deeper into her. I stood, lifting her and began thrusting my hips as fast as I could. It was time. I began to shoot my thick wad. I blasted load after load until my eight inches shrunk and slipped out of her. Together we went to the shower and took a cold rinse. It was now my turnto please her. We went.