I reach down and gently squeeze your balls before guiding your cock into my vagina. We whisper each other’s names and I moan softly as every inch is... consumed deep within me. There’s hardly any pause before you tenderly start to fuck me with long slow deep strokes. We tell each other how good it feels and I urge you to increase the tempo. I wrap my slender legs around you and rake my fingernails up and down your back as you lower yourself down and press your chest against my breasts. We kiss. We were pretty buzzed by this time, and John was making no effort to hide his lust for Anne Marie. At this point he just turned to me and said out loud, "Buddy, I think I'm going to fuck your wife". Anne Marie's mouth dropped open and she said, "I don't think so", as she stood up from the table and glared at me. I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "I think she wants it, look how hard her nipples are".Anne Marie gasped and moved away from the table, but John got up and cornered her against. When I woke up, the feeling in my pussy was like someone was tickling it. I opened my eyes and Dad was sitting on the side of the bed and he had the sheet pulled to the side and I could see my one leg was out of the covers and my dad was between my legs touching me in a gentle and soft loving way. I sat up a little and watched as dad rubbed more ointment on my pussy. It felt better this morning and I smiled at him when he saw I was awake.I moved the sheet further out of the way and opened my. ” Brad laughed at the absurdity of it. He opened the book and flipped through a few blank lined pages. When he looked up to hand over the book, the man was gone. He thought it had been a nice trick, but instead of throwing the book away he put in his bag and kept walking. He got home a half hour after his sisters and his mom was giving him a lecture on responsibility and how he needed to pay attention more and focus; with his sisters giving a background soundtrack of “yep”, “uh-hu” and.