She patted her thighs enthusiastically "Come on, over you go!" and when I hesitated, she grabbed my cock and used it as a handle to drag me to her rig...ht side. She looked up at me with gorgeous green eyes. "Sooner we start, sooner it's over! It could have been me about to get a red ass, a bet's a bet."I awkwardly draped myself over her lap. She grabbed my hips and with a slightly worrying strength, maneuvered me so my hard-on slipped between her silky thighs. She clamped then together and I was. It was the perfect fit for what she needed. In fact, they fucked so hard during the second go-around that the force of his long, thick erection drove my wife's head repeatedly into the headboard. It should have been funny, but it wasn't. When Karl had his final orgasm, it was just as strong as the first one, and it seemed to take forever as he kept ejaculating stream after stream of semen deep into her womb. Olivia actually started crying at the end of their lovemaking, holding onto his firm. Today, the garage at his house would be called a man-cave but back then it was more of a rec-room.We were on the futon “making out” which consisted of us French kissing and rubbing each other over our clothes as a preamble to me giving him head.I pulled him out of his pants and leaned over to take him in my mouth.He had his hand on my back and was rubbing it in little circles with just enough pressure to keep me from sitting up (I don’t know why, I had never refused to give him head or stop. She bounced right back up, smiling at her friends before she leaned over to kiss my lips.Mary Jo turned and sat on my lap as soon as Sherry stood up. Though her pussy is tight, I knew right away, she didn’t have a cherry – my dick slipped inside her pussy and she started fucking me like she knew all about it.“Damn Mary Jo, you have almost half of Jerry’s dick in your pussy. You’ve fucked before haven’t you?” Sherry asked.“Yes.”“Roy?” Sherry asked. Roy Shepard is her boyfriend.“No, James.”“Damn,.