He was telling her again how much of a dirty slut she was. I couldn’t help but continue to watch as he moved his hands up under her shirt, pulling i...t up to expose her tits. He started mauling her tits roughly as he fucked her. Soon he grabbed a handful of her hair and started pulling hard as he began to ram into her pussy harder and harder. Soon he was moaning and telling my wife how he was going to fill her slutty little pussy with his cum. It wasn’t long until he was pushing deep inside of. "What flavors do you want, son?" since he didn’t want to be called baby, she started to call him a son.He soon enough came over and decided he might as well show her that no, she wasn't going to call him ‘son’ either. He took a hold of her hips and pulled her hips hard into his. He allowed her plush and admittedly fat ass to poke at his always present bulge. "I don't know. You decide for me," he mumbled down at her ear.Julia gulped and tried to steady herself not to indulge just yet. She was. She smiled and closed her eyes. I began by lightly tracing my finger tips across her whole body a few times to increase her excitement. From what I could see, the girl was plenty excited. Her little pussy was swollen and the lips were puffy and twitching. Her little clit was not that little and was swollen, standing good and tall above her puffy, nearly hairless pussy lips. As my fingers tickled her torso my tongue began licking her thighs and her cute little ass cheeks, being careful not to. .."Alison didn't listen. She was already behind the couch, massaging my shoulders and neck. Damn if it didn't feel good! "That's OK Daddy, I don't mind, in fact I kind of like it when you smell all manly!"The massage was sensuous and relaxing. Against my better judgement I found myself surrendering to her touch. Slowly, almost without my noticing, Alison slid her hands down a little further, to my chest and abs. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the swell of her breasts outlined in her.