All these visions took place before I met her. She got up on the stair master and took off her robe. Her body glistened in the light from the room. Sh...e started slowly. Her body was nicely toned. Her breasts bounced slightly as she moved up and down. She grabbed a towel and wiped her face. The sweat was glistening on her breasts making them shiny in the light. There were small rivulets of sweat running between her breasts down over her taut stomach to her mound. Her hips were moving side to side. “Wait a minute, kid!” he exclaimed. “Let me give the babe a better accommodation!” and with that his arms lifted the woman up, just to line her crotch with the head of his dick. The monster tool, threateningly erect, was scraping her love opening.“Down to the hilt, baby!!” he shouted, letting her drop: his entire cock slid into her, without resistance, like she was made of butter.Carol’s high squeals followed John’s sharp cry of satisfaction.“Ohhhhhhh. . . again. . . again. . . ohhhh!!” The. But I'll bet she's as nervous as me. Like about performance. What if I don't do a good job? What if our bodies aren't a good fit in that way? Fuck, man. I'm about to fuck my mom! How could I not have performance issues?! I'll probably cum before I even get to the door!He hadn't gotten far up the walkway when Amy and Katherine opened the front door. They were the epitome of youthful enthusiasm as they giggled, squealed and waved. They, plus Susan, Suzanne and Brenda, had all been waiting. There was a room that looked like a dungeon, another that looked like a gynecologist office, etc… We finally ended up in a padded room lit by black lights. There was one woman and two guys already going at it in the room so we proceeded to the corner where I jumped up on a ledge that spanned the back wall. The ledge put my pussy at mouth level of my husband so naturally he moved aside my towel and began to eat my pussy. He thrust his tongue deep inside and nibbled on my clit. He teased me by.