I licked and lapped at her, savoring the taste of her. “Oh, mi amor,” she moaned, her body trembling on the bed. “That's good. That's so good. H...ector, he's showing our daughter how you lick my pussy.”“Good,” he groaned. “I'm glad.”“Me, too,” moaned the wife, her boobs jiggling. “Oh, mi amor, that's it. Yes, yes, lick me!”I feasted on her cunt. I lapped at her with hunger, savoring the flavor of her pussy. She had such a delicious pussy. I caressed up to her clit, brushing her bud. She jumped,. Formalities aside, we were now hot and ready to get down to some serious love making and as I can attest to this fact, Mr. Woody Woodpecker was up to the task at hand (no pun intended). It was just after entering the tight sheath of my wife’s tight pussy that we both noticed something was different or should I say, felt. As I was buried balls deep, my cock was growing, I can’t explain it but we both felt it was growing in Length and in its Circumference, I was just. I quickly straddled her as her eyes got wide at the sight of us on the screen. I could tell this was new to her and I was going to have to distract her from the camera. I pulled her face to mine, ran just the tip of my tongue across her perfect lips and asked her, “Are you ready to fuck?” She immediately forgot the camera and replied with a raspy voice, “Yes. Please. Please Fuck me.” I moved the chair back from the desk a little and placed her feet along side the camera. I knelt down in front. I folded her in, held her tight and kissed her back, mashing us together. She was very firm and quite warm."Satisfied?" she asked, sinking back down and leaning her face on my chest. I patted her back carefully, feeling her breathing rate increase.I took off my heavy belt, pulled out my shirttail and yanked the long-tailed shirt over my head. "I've got a few of those," I said, turning so she could see my back. "Some I even earned." She felt at several of my old scars and wounds, and then put.