What we did is raw, more basic. What did we do, Willow? Say it.”“We … we … I can’t, Jace.”“What were you thinking about while we fucked?...”“I’m sorry, honey. I was thinking about him.”“Thinking about him doing what?”“What we did … about doing it with your wife.”“Not ‘doing it’. I want him to fuck my wife. Does my wife want that too?”She really looked, deeply looked, before whispering, “She does.””Push send then.”She did, and his answer came within a minute.I’d told her several times during the. I licked her dark nipples hard as she let out a more desperate moan. My tongue shifted base from her nipples to her pussy as my hands caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples. She spread her legs far apart as I licked her clit with great passion. My mom shouted my name as she felt waves of pleasure and juices flowed out of her pussy like a waterfall. Finally I inserted my penis in her pussy after a long time and fucked her hard. I never cummed though. As and when I felt like cumming, I. She smiled as she saw me uncovered on the table and picked up the towel. I was afraid she was going to put it on but she lightly rubbed my ass and held up the towel and asked "you don't want?". I said no and she squeezed my butt and tossed the towel to the side. This was definitely a good sign. She started a good back rub and I quickly began liberally allowing my hands to roam over her round ass. She seemed to understand what I was there for because after about 10 minutes she started doing a. He was offering his wife! he was basically selling his wife in to servitude for a sexual fantasy, and he never bothered to share it with me! So I was mad, and hot and bothered, and willing to do almost anything when she asked him for his wife to be her slave. It was obvious to me she was enjoying having us there, him not knowing it was really his wife in the room. When she bound my wrists behind his waist, I knew I would get my orgasm for his.Bend over at the waist, hands behind him but fingers.