I love the way it feels as it grows in my mouth.”Now that I was hard again, Veronica sat up, hovered over it, and lowered her body onto it. She was ...now in her element. Riding my cock was one of her favorite things to do. She had a way of grinding on it that made me harder and made her have one orgasm after another.It took twenty minutes, but I finally blew my load for her. She moaned loudly when she felt it, then jumped off and sucked me until I was dry. That was pretty much our nightly. “Shit Amy this feels so good. I can’t believe how he is turning me on” I said. “Do you want to go further?” she asked. I knew what she meant. I couldn’t bring myself to say. “Jan, tell me, do you want to go further. Tell me what you want honey. Poor Trigger has his cock starting to show. Tell me”. I looked at Amy as I came the second time. “Yes I want him” I stammered. “Not good enough” said Amy teasing me “tell me”. I took a deep breath and then said “I want him to fuck me Amy. I want his. She was trying to stop us seeing what they were doing in the front. It had little to do with giving us privacy.Having sex with Marg in the back seat of the car while my wife was driving and being fingered by Marg’s friend was just too much for me. “I’m going to cum, Marg.”“Give it to me. I want your sperm.”I had difficulty controlling my moans and groans as I plastered Marg’s womb with my seed. Somehow I managed to not alert Sue to what we had just done but Cherie was no fool. I opened my eyes. ”“And fucking me?” she smiled.“Yes, that too, but I think it’s better to call it making love. There’s a difference.”“Really? What’s the difference?”“Well, one is usually slow, and sweet, and nice. I call it the joining of two souls. The other is just about pleasure.”“Oh, so like the first time we did it and then when I was on top and went a little crazy?” she giggled.“Yes, like that. But you can go crazy making love, too. It’s all in how you feel at the moment. It’s hard to explain.”“I guess..