But physically, Jesus, you do something to me that I haven't felt in years. I've had sex with others. Even while married. I won't lie. I'm not sure if... you know that. But seriously, you just do it differently. You get me going in a way I've never gotten worked up before. It's pretty damn amazing." I said.Brandy looked at me, pulled back, started stroking my massively hard dick, and, smiling, said, "That's good. It's nice to hear. So let's do something different."I looked at her, smiled and said,. "Oh, fine, she will be here in two days, so we had better get ready". Getting ready was fun, food shopping and moving furniture around, and making love whenever we wanted. My wife knows how to turn me on, and when we had moved the bedroom furniture around to suit, she flopped back on the bed, raised her knees, and just gave a little wriggle. My cock gave a twitch at that, and I joined her on the bed, first pulling down her jeans and panties in one movement, and diving in to cup her buttocks in. It was slow, it was extremely passionate. It was though our bodies melted into each other the whole time. There was little foreplay. Some mindless groping of our groin area, but we were both primed and ready for intercourse. Again she orgasmed while we did it, twice, as a matter of fact. Once when she was on the bottom, and then again when she took control and being on top. And again, my mouth was drawn to her amazing breasts. Large A cup, or small B cup breasts, with long nipples. I love a. She bucked on the end of his cock and started to finger her cunt. Mrs Johnson smiled and sat on the lounge again with her legs spread wide open and grabbed Penny by the hair and pulled her down to her cunt and told her to lick. Penny licked and bucked. Bucked and wriggled on the end of Mr Johnsons cock while she chewed Mrs Johnson’s cunt into a warm moist slippery mess. Mrs Johnson put her legs up and pushed Penny’s head down so her tongue was on her arsehole. Mrs Johnson told Penny to “keep.