We kusten ons vurig. Ze lag met haar lichaam op mijn lichaam.Ik trek haar tegen me aan en leg mijn handen op haar kont en neem deze stevig vast. Ik vo...el de zachte stof van haar jurkje tussen mijn vingers en haar billen. En kan niet stoppen met haar kont te kneden. Haar borsten drukken tegen mijn borstkas. Haar handen zoeken zich een weg onder mijn shirt over mijn rug. Ik voel haar nagels over mijn rug krassen. Haar stijve tepels priemen tegen mijn borstkas. Ik voel het warme zachte vlees van. Terry realised she had started stroking Johns massive meat again, her hand not being able to circle his fat pole, her other hand started to finger her steamy cunt. "John please fuck me' cried Terry and John told her hubby, "see little boy your wife wants a man and Im the man".He picked up the heated Terry and laid her on his dining room table, ripped her skirt and panties off and went right into her cunt till his balls hit her big ass. Terry moaned like a cheap whore but she was past caring. "Mommy and Daddy each kiss me gently on my mouth before Daddy tells Mommy to show me her surprise. Mommy giggles and stands, turning to face us. She slowly releases the Velcro holding her blouse and then opens it."Look, Daddy! Mommy's bra is just like mine, except it's blue!"Daddy is getting really excited. "Okay, Susan. Now show our little girl the rest!"Mommy turns her back and releases the skirt. With just a glance over her shoulder, she tosses the skirt onto the chair with the rest of our. For aminute I lay on top of her feeling her squirmingunderneath me. “Oooh yeah, I like that.” I teased heras her thigh slid against my pussy. Then I rememberedanother thing from my magazines ‘ spanking.“Hey, Angie, ever been spanked?” The frenzied shakingof her head told me this would be fun, so I forced herup until we were both sitting side by side on the sideof the bed; I put my arm round her shoulders and kissedher on her cheek, ignoring her attempt to pull.