His hand was on my breast and he quickly removed it. I told him it was okay and that I had been in bed with him all night. The realization that it was... me he had fucked came to him. I reached down and stroked his penis again making harder than it already was. I told him I wanted him to do it to me again. He refused. I asked him if he loved me and he said yes. I told him that's why I wanted him to have sex with me again. That I wanted to have sex with someone that loved me, not someone that just. I repeated this several more nights in a row leaving large loads of my sticky cum all over mom's bush. I even dropped one load on dads junk. But I wanted more. So then one night I decided to touch mom's pussy lips. I leaned over as she slept, listening to her snoring, touched her pussy lips ever so gently. I moved my finger around, then it happened, my finger slipped inside her her pussy. Her breathing never changed as I moved my finger around inside her cunt. I stroked my cock with my other. I make a ‘c’ with my thumb and forefinger and open your pussy lips to expose your now firm clitoris. I keep the tap-tap-tap going but this time right onto the tip of your clit. The direct contact is too much and you try and reposition yourself to avoid it. I’m not accepting that and slap the crop hard against the soft flesh of your inner thigh – my game, my rules. I return my attention to your clitoris, each stroke dead-centre. You can’t decide whether it is pain or pleasure, the nerve-endings. I slid off Lorraine and we both sat up facing the others on the sofa as Lorraine sat up and pulled her legs up toward her my cum started to ooze out of her and onto the floor. I love the sight of cum oozing out a hole, I find it such a turn on which is why I like licking my wife after Ive fucked her. Something my sister taught me all those years ago thank you sis! (and thats another story!) As we sat there Dave extracted his cock slowly from my wifes ass and immediately his cum trickled out of.