’ She giggled, pushed me away and ran to the tire swing. ‘Come push me, Richie. You don’t mind if I call you Richie, do you?’ ‘You can me an...ything you want, Jolene.’ I got behind her, pulled her back as high as I could and gave her a push. She squealed. When she came back towards me, she looked over her shoulder. ‘I have a confession to make,’ she said and swung out away from me. When she came back at me and asked her what it was. ‘I just like you so much,’ she said and swung out again. Back. ”“Stop right there Matt. You can take my ass whenever you want to and I’ll never say no. I mean it Matt. You might think that I’m a filthy slut but I don’t care. That was the hardest fucking I’ve ever had and I like Paul fucking my ass but that was brutal. And guess what Matt? That’s what I liked about it. Not just pleasing you but forcing myself to allow you to do it. I’m hoping that we do it again tonight and if you think that I have ill feelings for from what we just did then you’re sadly. She succeeds, and they drop to the floor. He steps out of them, takes his shoes and socks off, and now is standing before her in only his boxers. His hard cock is pressing to break out of them.He leads her over to the bed. Emma starts to step out of her shoes, but he tells her to keep them on. At the bed, he undoes her bra and tosses it aside, then lowers her panties to her ankles where she steps out of them. Yes, the sight before him. Emma now in just the garter, stocking and high heels. . "Time for my morning ride," she croaked.We didn't last very long. It didn't seem to matter to Mary. She was smiling and moaning in pleasure as she moved on me, her eyes closing now and then. This was another new thing for me and I loved it. When we finished, Mary sparking my completion, she collapsed on me and lay there, softly moaning."Are you leaving?" she mumbled."Chores to do. Can I come back?" I don't want you to leave." What about the children?" They're going to find out sooner or later,".