" He laid me on the table and spread my legs and began to eat pussy then he tongue fucked me and rammed that huge dick into my asshole and fucked me h...rd and deep. His mouth moved from nipple to nipple sucking it hard and I could feel how hard he was making both of them. I reached down and grabbed his balls. He had a huge set and I played with them and kneaded them as he sucked my nipples even harder. I could not believe we had been having sex all morning like two dogs in heat. I stayed all day. This plan of mine has kept me on edge all day. Particularly when I was eating her before dinner. And talking with her all throughout dinner. And fucking her now. I had one goal. I've always had this kink that, well, maybe really isn't a kink but rather a great thing to do to keep the passion going. I started this little sex story with emphasizing how much I love pussies, and my wife's pussy in particular.You know when it is better than at any other time? After I've fucked her. It is hot. "Shit. I hoped it didn't involve another letter home. My knees still hurt from scrubbing the floor last Saturday -- not that I expected a replay of that scenario, of course.Was that really only last Saturday? How time flies when you're having fun!"Yes'm." I tried to look as guilty as possible, detecting a subtle undercurrent here. The Tweedles celebratory fist-bump didn't help, but I was comforted by the fact that I knew Mrs. Devers is no fool."Detention," she announced ominously, and I swear. Their eyes closed as they tasted and explored with their tongues. Fingers moved down and around to fondle their hips and thighs. He marveled at her soft baby-like skin while she squeezed and caressed his strong muscles. After ten minutes Jack moved his lips down her neck and over to her left shoulder. As he kissed and nibbled downward her hands guided his mouth to her small breasts and finally to her rigid nips. Another ten minutes moved by quickly before he kissed down over her navel to the.