Something I had never tried. It felt good and I let him push it in my ass just a brief ways before scooting and asking: “Fuck me, Al. Fuck me aga...in, honey. Now!”He pulled out of my ass and I reached down and guided it into my opening where this time we took our time, pushing in and out with me enjoying him bottoming the long but thin dick against my cervix, moving my insides around and listening to the speed and force of his breathing, feeling the heat of his body as he pumped in and out of. He told me he wouldn't keep me long but wanted to say that he was going to be busy this weekend. That Marisa's husband was going away and when he found that out he pushed her until she agreed to let him keep her company while he was gone. I was left almost speechless yet wasn't sure what to do about it. I could just confront Marisa about everything that has been going on. A part of me though got off at the idea since we always used to fantasize about it in bed. I thought I would wait to talk to. ”Jeff’s heart rate doubled as he sat next to Shelly. He tried to act normal so no one would suspect what had happened. Amy pulled a chair up to the corner of the table.“Did you say goodbye to Christina?” Shelly asked. Everyone looked up to hear his answer.“Yes,” he said. “I had breakfast with them this morning and just saw them off.”“Now you can find someone else to have a vacation fling with,” Shelly said. The tone of her suggestion implied to Jeff that she already had someone in mind.Mom. He reached between my legs to rub my wet pussy through my panties. “Just look how wet you’ve gotten from talking about it. Why don’t you do it right now?”I bit my lower lip, feeling hotter than I’d ever felt in my life. I couldn’t believe my husband was encouraging me to make love to our son. Then a thought came to me. “What... . ? What if he makes me pregnant?” I asked.“Then I guess we’ll have another son or daughter,” he smiled.“If you would have fucked one of the black men I sent to the.