Diedre asked to be excused and went to her room.All I could think of was that Diedre has had far more cock than I had pussy at the same age. She was a... bigger slut than I had been a horn dog.Finally, my wife broke the silence and asked, “what now?”What now indeed, I thought.“I think a sit-down meeting with Fred and Mabel Sherman would be in order,” I said.“Agreed, and I will arrange it” she said.My wife arranged cocktails to be followed by dinner for the following Saturday with the Sherman’s.I. That she had not only let it happen, but had even encouraged it was now so incredible to her as to be like the living unreality of a nightmare one finally awakens to bathed in cold perspiration... except that this was no bad dream... it was the horrifying truth!She couldn't cry. It might have helped, but venting tears had never been a part of her character. Though how in God's name she could ever face her husband again after the obscene lechery of her act with the young boy was at that moment. Breathe through mouthwhen I pull back. Good. No gag when I push deep. No! No gag. No!George: (cough, cough, cough)Lupe: That's enough teach for today. By next week, you be able to do itgood. Right now, you open mouth and stick out tongue.George: You want me to lick your cock?Lupe: No, I jerk off onto your tongue so you get used to my come taste.George: I'm not so sure about this.Lupe: We equals. I taste your come. You taste my come. Or, you want me toput my clothes on?George: Can't you just. It is double-sided so I get to slide one into my pussy while I fuck her with the other. I loved experiencing the amazing pleasure that my husband does as I had my way with Isabella. It felt so good to fuck her with my big cock! My husband's dick was raging hard as he said, "yeah baby, fuck that pussy!" He reached around behind me and pinched/rubbed my nipples as I banged her pussy. Seeing her on her knees, ass in the air, grabbing her hips and pulling her back into my "cock" harder and harder.