"Tell me how bad you want to be fucked" Please fuck me, I need your dick. Make me cum" I panted. He fucked me harder and harder with each thrust. T...his was probably the weirdest time in my whole sexual life, at least at that time. I was still a bit scared and he was gripping my wrists hard but at the same time I was really horny and loving it. He kept pounding away and my face was moving with each thrust a little bit more in the ground. I was panting and spitting dirt some with each thrust. At this point I need to explain that Carol was a passionate woman who loved sex, sucked cock like I had never known before, and was up for most things in the bedroom. Carol was (and is) a good looking woman, 41 at the time of our affair, a tall redhead with a classic hourglass figure, lovely firm breasts (36B to C), long legs, and lovely smooth skin. Our affair had lasted for two years, with sexy sessions at the end of the day in the office (I was lucky to have an office at the end of a. I had an instant erection and my prick started drilling down in my underwear ready to explode and the sales boy was speechless and not able to comprehend the entire scenario inside a flash of the daily fantasy crossed my mind instilling a thunder of thought and lust and I caught hold of my wife from behind and started pressing her boobs and she did not speak a single word and the boy in front of us was looking at us with scissors in his hands.I smiled at him and asked him to come nearer and he. This time they were stopped by car trouble in a small town while still better than an hour away from home. They managed to reach a garage, but were dismayed when they were told that parts had to be ordered and the car wouldn't be fixed until the next day. This was how the Gaffney family found itself ensconced in that tiny motel room, tired and more than a little cranky.Things really began happening however when evening fell and the family started considering who would sleep where on the two.