“What the fuck are you doing?” She chuckled as she watched me begin stroking my cock.“Jacking off, slut, so suck the head of my dick while I jer...k it,” I directed my wife as she turned, placing her feet on the ground, legs spread her bare pussy quite visible in the light.“Ahh, I’m there, cunt. Jack me off you fuckin’ cock whore!” I exclaimed as I pulled my cock from her mouth aiming at my slut wife’s neck and tits, jiggling obscenely in her open blouse.“Ahh, yes, a beautiful load of cum on your. Within seconds our tongues are locked in the endless war for control over each others’ mouth. No one ever wins the war, we just take breaks. Her hands are in my hair, eyes closed legs straddling my pelvis. My hands are on her back, and her sides, and her butt. Okay my hands are roaming around, just trying to touch as much of her as possible.After a few minutes of this the giddiness wears off and she sits up, looking me in the eye with that smile. My heart melts. We talk for a little, discussing. His eyes looked so different! His lips looked fuller than hethought they were. He was actually kind of pretty. Margaret waited a few minutes for him to take in the changes.Then she asked, "Well, what do you think, Sonia?" "What? Who's Sonia?" "You are, silly. It took me until today to think of a proper namefor you. I wanted one that would fit your image and I picked Sonia.Now, come on, it's time to make lunch." He got up and went to make lunch. He decided to make his Dagwoodsandwiches for. Her juices were coating my chin as they flowed freely from her and she was rocking her hips slightly side to side now.“I’m close Jim, so close. Please put your finger inside me now” she ordered with a desperate edge to her voice.I didn’t need to be told twice. Instantly I pushed my index finger into her wet opening and with a slurping sound it swallowed me whole. As Aunt Laura began to tremble I worked a second digit into her womanly depths. She grabbed my hair while pushing her cunt forward on.