Now whilst my cock dripped its last dribble of cum , my wife would then in order to get me hard again and cum for a second time would say things like ...“would you mind if his hard cock parted my pussy lips and he fucked me” I would be excited and only able to moan out “oh yes” or “I`d like that” “I am sure my pussy would make his fingers wet” “really”Us fantasizing like this went on for about 6 months until we both agreed to visit a contacts site.My wife is 32 years old ,dark hair and slim. She. “Hi, I’m Jon, Jan’s Dad. You, must be Mark. She’s in her room, go on up,” he said.As I climbed the stairs I could hear music playing and followed the sound to Jan’s room.“Come in and close the door,” she called over her shoulder from desk.“Great room,” I exclaimed as I took in the feminine décor. The room was all pinks and whites, frilly curtains and matching bed linen. I closed the door as instructed. The room was quite bright with the morning sun streaming in the windows.Jan got up from her. ’ As Donovan and his slut left, he could see what Wanda was planning and who Mona was, a tranny, fully passable, fully fem except for her male appendage. Wanda slipped into the back out of sight of Betty. She dropped her panties and sought out a strap-on of considerable size. Once she found something she like, Wanda slipped into the sex swing they sold there and began to pleasured herself, coating the rubber dildo in her pheromone rich sex juice. Wanda knew that Betty would be receptive once. I cupped the lovely melon and I gently laid her on the couch. I unhooked her blouse, and to my surprise, she had no bra under it. I hungrily sucked on her right breast, while squeezing and pinching her left one. She was moaning. Bhumi had her hand in my hair, and was guiding my head all over her chest. She then whispered in my ear “bedroom …” I got what she intended to say, so I lifted her in my arms, and got her into what seemed her bedroom, but was Raj’s. Down the hall was her bedroom. Before.