Exactly as I could feel myself doing under my own ministrations.The heat travelled quickly, spreading from where my pussy clung to my now drenched boy...-shorts, swirling around my clit, tingling my entire labia and then up through the walls of my core. It spread like a forest fire from there in all directions at once, shooting sparks of energy down my legs to the tips of my toes and upwards past my flat tummy, through my breasts and engorged nipples, flushing my neck a deep pink. All the while,. Dad then laid mom back on the bed and parted her legs, and placed her leg on his shoulder and then pushed his dick into her pussy. Dad was stroking mom with no trouble and pleasured her. He then increased his pace and pushed into mom’s pussy firmly. Mom’s boobs were bouncing madly. Mom was saying “yeah Kamal fuck me harder.” Dad continued fucking her harder, mom “aaaahahhaha aaahahha ohhhhhhhhhhh aahahhahahahahaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh ahaaaaaaa.” Dad after a couple of minute’s cummed inside. We proceeded to the bedroom and I got the Strap-On from the one of the drawers under the bed. She put it on without hesitation and I'm going to admit at this point I became very nervous. Luckily, the missis saw the funny side and we had a laugh, she was wearing it and laughing because she had a willy. This was a first for us both, new territory and she really put me at ease. She then grabbed the lube and asked me to get on all fours, which I did. She then lowered to me and started to rub lube. Each night that he showed up for a date, Mrs. Clarkson would greet him at the door and would visit with him until Debbie was ready. It dawned on him that he enjoyed talking to Mrs. Clarkson more than he did, Debbie. Every night, when the date ended; Doug kissed Debbie on the lips. She still didn't unclench her jaw when kissing.The next Saturday, they went out and afterwards, when Doug drove her home, she invited him in. When they walked in, he realized that Mrs. Clarkson was still up. She was.