I was enjoying the foreplay more than the fuck but the sensation, the feeling was good. I later realised after many experiences of the difference betw...en a tight and a loose pussy and the art that women have to flex their vaginal muscles to give their men lasting pleasure. It was my first time and trial and error was the way forward it was fun to do it on the floor. I think I was quite horny, excited I was getting my learners license for riding rode her for a while and did cum in a few hard. When I stood in front of the full-length mirror again I found that the make-up had taken a few years off my age visually, it also had the effect of making me feel even sexier. Smiling I turned towards the bedroom door, stepped out into the hall and called out to my son that I was coming down.When I stepped into view at the top of the stairs I could see the hunger in Paul's eyes, I knew he could see my excited nipples and that my shaved pussy was in clear view from where he stood. As I moved. He even heard the faint squeak as Brenda opened the bedside table drawer and took out the anal lubricant, and whispered "here, use this," as she presumably handed it to Mike, in preparation for her first experience of anal sex.He moaned when Mike replied "you do it, but let me get the camera going first." and moments later hear Mike moan softly. But much more, he loved the faint quiver in her voice as she had earlier asked Mike if he was really going to do it and Mike, rather nervously, had. "I've got to go, I really must, I'm so sorry," she murmured to him as she walked backward toward the door. He gave her that mischievous smile with a small wave then she was gone. She stood outside his room and knew she could do it. "Walk of shame," she thought as she started to walk toward the stairs and walk back along one of the paths to where she knew her husband would be. As she walked she reviewed her last thought. It wasn't shame but pride, she was proud of herself, proud because she'd.