Now my friend had invaded that sacred place in her body. He had entered her secret, hallowed garden. And my mother was letting him plow the inviolable... core of her motherhood. She had invited him to possess her. She had chosen to take him inside of her willingly. It was just too much for my brain to fathom. Quietly I unzipped my jeans and stroked my cock feverishly. But the enormity of the moment was too much. After just three gentle strokes I sprayed a gigantic load across the floor.The scene. That wonderful penetration turned Max into a moaning mess, completely unable to say anything coherent for several long moments, which felt like a eternity to the loudmouth brunette. Max loved talking. It was pretty much her automatic response to everything, and to be fair she was trying right now, it was just that she wasn’t making any sense. Not that she really cared as Caroline was just making her feel so good. Of course all to soon for her liking her body adjusted to having Caroline’s finger. .." If what?"He paused for a moment, embarrassed. "If my wife will let me," he said, looking down at his hands."Oh, she won't mind. She's got a hon..." She caught herself and stopped short. "Well, come then...6:00 pm. Bring some wine. It'll be fun."He arrived at Janet's at 6:00 sharp and she kept him waiting for a full five minutes before answering the door. "Oh hi," she said in a tone that suggested she'd forgotten about inviting him. Already off balance because of the long wait, this. Her pussybecame instantly wet and she slumped back in the chair. She watched asthe machine tugged on each nipple trying to get milk from a dry well, butthe wetness in her pussy was exploding. It had been years since she felt her juices run like this and when they hit her rectum that was it."Ohhhh, yes" she moaned with her eyes closed. Her hand rushed down as she pushed two fingers in and out of her pussy. "Oh, yes" she moaned, "So good. Fuck me, oh fuck me" she moaned again and again. She.