Then she asked me if this sort of thing happens very often and I told her that the three of us have sex together on a regular basis. Vicki smiled and ...started to ride my cock like a wild woman. I cupped my hands over her perfect tits and held them as she rode me. I rolled her nipples between my fingers and thumbs and it helped bring her to a second orgasm. Her tiny pussy grabbed my cock and held it tight, allowing me to feel the muscles spasm around me. It felt so incredible that I looked up at. Rather than embarrassing him by asking him not to wear his bow tie, she just decided to take him places where she wouldn't bump into anyone she knew. Dressed casual ready to go out he actually looked very handsome and he definitely didn't look like someone's uncle. Susan had a great evening as they club hopped around town. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so hard or so long, and Uncle Peter danced divinely. They both drank way too much and she was glad he had insisted on. Kyle leans on me, pressing his chest into my back, kissing the back of my neck and shoulders. His right hand reaches around to play with my right nipple, and his left hand begins on my hip but quickly slides forward to my pussy and focuses on my clit. He’s fucking me with quick, shallow strokes…teasing me…I want to feel him deep inside me, but he’s not plunging all the way in. Holding back. Making me want more…and I do…I need more. “Fuck me harder, Kyle,” I say, panting and gasping as I can. A logical mind would have just handed her the purse through a cracked door and dodged the bullet, but my mind was frozen, like my rigid member, and this dawned on me too late as she walked in."Please just tell me you aren't gay, or sleeping with a guy behind my back too," she said with a flat expression."No, no, lord no. I am sorry. I will change out of this and throw it away, and this will never happen again." And my clothes in your foot locker? I know you are trusting but a lock never hurt.".