My wife was making love to Michael, my beautiful goddess riding a hunky, hairy guy, not only enjoying the sexual energy with him but also allowing her...love, feelings and emotions to be exchanged with him. Her tight ass was sliding down over his crotch, her hairy pussy filled by him. His cock looked so wet and beautiful as it slid into my wife, and her asshole puckered outwards within her brown eye, seductively moving, as my wife moaned and panted with sweat, his arms around her and their. Her hair was a mess, probably from the fucking she had just got. She was not wearing a bra or panties under that sexy short…She gave me a deep kiss and I tasted cum on her lips. Anita noticed that I had tasted it and gave me a shy sexy smile. Almost pulling her down the hall to our room I unbuttoned her shorts. Ana wiggled her hips as I pulled them down. I asked her how old was that cream pie and she answered just one hour ago…As I got the shorts to the floor I pushed her thighs apart and. ’ ‘How about the night we celebrate my twenty-fourth birthday, and you’ll still be the tender age of nineteen?’ . ‘Okay,’ I said, still not sure if we were talking about the same thing. ‘In the meantime, I want to learn everything about you. We’ll have real dates, I’ll ask you questions, and you’ll keep me from acting mushy when we’re together.’ ‘I’ll ask you questions, too,’ I said, and watched her smile as she pulled my head down for a soft, tender kiss. ‘Of course, but you promised to take. “So are you going to fuck me?” she whispered seductively into my ear.Without hesitation, I ripped my boxer shorts off and looked around for a condom. Now I sincerely regretted not bringing my own protection.“Do you have a condom?” I asked pathetically.Amy told me to go and grab one from her bedside table and I leapt from the bed and rushed naked to her room, tearing the packet open as I returned.Greeting me as I entered my room was a perfect picture that is etched into my mind for all time. Amy.