I rolled on top of her. I think by accident. Or did she move me?“Will you call me, big boy? It really turns me on."“Yes.” She continued, “Are ...you ready to fuck, big boy?”“Oh my gosh. Yes, Samantha.” My throbbing cock was on her furry mound.Nothing happened. Hmmmm.I repeated rather flatly, “Yes, Samantha.”She purred, “Place your hard cock inside me, big boy.”Her pussy felt warm inside.“Mmmm. Yes. Pound inside of me.”As I thrust in and out, I felt a heat rise in her body. The nipples of her. The fourth time he lightly stroked her nipples and she screamed. They had become so sensitive that now his touch was almost painful. Now he began to work on her in earnest as his fingers entered her slit and began to work on her circumcised clitoris and the mouth of her vagina.Cindy gave up the pretense of boredom and tried to grin. Shaking her head she said aloud but seemingly to herself, "Martin, when will you learn? Even a small child knows that a hot stove burns!"As he worked on her body,. .. he acts like he's never seen a double-buckled testicle isolator before!" "Oh, yeah, uh... what a dope..." Party replied, staring to the ceiling.Wendy started to relax a little. Maybe it'll all be stuff like this, she thought.He then found a package of negligees, and held out a little pink number with red lace trim. "Wendy, I think this'd be perfect on you." He threw it over his arm, and walked up to the front window. He held the outfit up to where Wendy could see it. "Isn't it lovely?"It was. I was looking over Jeff's shoulder into the back when Mike turned to look at me and as Caroline cried out, "Oh god, oh yes, fuck me baby, fuck me hard" the utter depravity of it hit me. I was fucking my son's best friend while he watched and he was fucking my best fried as I watched. Two middle aged married women in a car at a drive in movie being fucked silly by a couple of teenaged boys. It was wicked, it was depraved, it was sexually exciting and then Mike smiled at me and I lost it. I had.