She had padded quietly up behind me, beside the table. "Your glass is empty; can I buy you one and come and chat? It's not often this quiet and I don'...t usually get the chance to talk to visitors from the other side of the pond."I found myself laughing. "Yes of course, I'm feeling a little lonely, and I'd love to talk - that is, if you feel like talking to an Irishman who was rude enough to stare at your ass like that."It was the woman's turn to laugh gently. "My fault; it was a bit obvious, but. ”　　　　The door bell rang. 　　　　“So how should I greet him?”　　　　Daniel smiled.　　　　“Naked .”　　　　Without responding, she got up and as cum ran down her leg, she rushed downstairs to greet the pizza delivery man. She paused in the front of the door, hoping no one else would be around when she did, but figuring what the hell, she ripped the door open.　　　　The pizza guy didn’t even look up when he read the order off from a receipt. He was definitively a college nerd, much like her son was soon to be.. Brian was fucking me hard and deep, I wasn't getting sore, and I didn't want to cum yet. . .what to do? We tried several positions - laying back to chest, me back on top facing him, on the dresser, against the wall, and finally, just as I was at the point I couldn't take the pounding any longer, I got on my back, fed his cock back inside of my ass, and wrapped my legs around his waist.He kissed me deep, I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me hard. Fucking cum inside of me, let me feel that hot. “You don,t have to prove anything to me Luv!” I kissed her passionately. “I know. I just want to do it. Maybe I can,t do,it, but I,m determined to try.” So we decided to set aside a weekend we both had free with no distractions. Having the house to ourselves as we weren,t ready for babies yet we viewed an old soft porn magazine concentrating on the “reader,s” stories most which were more fantasy than real as those seemed to get my wife going the best and of course if she was in the mood I was.