After she finished shaving me she got up and the towel and wiped my face .Did you enjoy that she asked? If you only knew I said. She laughed and kisse...d me on the lips. Come with me she said as she took my hand and led me back into the room. Stand there she said? As I stood at the foot of the bed, she turned around with her back to me. Take my coat off please; it’s getting very hot in here. I reached around her waist and took the belt loose from her coat. Then I pulled it from her shoulders as. Mom." You think? It might?" My voice took on a familiar tone, but with a hint of something else in it.Carla got resentful. "All right! It's mine! So what?" I'm not angry with you, dear. After all, you're an adult now. Here. Take it." I realized that I wanted Carla to be embarrassed too, embarrassed to touch her dildo covered with her mother's pussy cream.Carla took the thing hesitantly, it's true. But then she did something I would never have expected. She put the head in her mouth and licked. You hear her moans and realize your gentle touch is bringing herpleasure too." As I listen to her story I follow the script, suckingher titties and bringing pleasure to my wife."You reach down, slip your fingers into her panties and into herpussy. It's very wet, and she moans softly." My wife was speakingslower now. Her arousal was making it hard for her to speak, as Ifollowed her direction."Your fingers in her pussy and your mouth on her big titties are aremaking her moan even more. You. Laura was hotly jealous too.Trying not to think about Tamara, she let her thoughts dwell on Tiffany and their night together, reliving it in detail. And then there was Randi and their exciting catfight and combustible finish. God, did we fuck! she thought. I'm surprised my pussy still doesn't hurt. And when Randi dropped by her office to flirt, Laura was tempted to lock the door and fuck her again, right there, reminding her of the old days with Yvette.That evening it was a hour-long.