Then she said, “Now Alan, to the questions of substance. You want to fuck me. I want you to fuck me. So let’s settle the remaining details.” Sh...e opened her legs and beckoned him with her finger. He had risen to the occasion immediately and with magnificent additional effect when she stripped him naked as he stood before her. His cock was thick and very hard and beautifully set off by the boldly manicured public hair above it and the big swinging balls beneath. He had a washboard tummy. Em. "You mean that clown?" he spoke slowly and looked at her closely,trying to catch a tell that this was some sort of joke."No need to get nasty, Chuck. He needs a ride, you could use thecompany..."He cut her off. "I mean the guy in the clown suit." She looked at himlike he'd just suggested there was a dragon in the parking lot. "Overthere." He pointed.She just shrugged. "I mean he's a little unusual, but who isn't? I'llget him over here." Before Chuck could say anything, she motioned. Again, try something wrong, you're already screwing your step-sister, so spank her now." Okay," he added, before gently slapping my ass.He didn't get me hard, but I didn't give him shit. Then I turned my head forward and bit down on my bottom lip. He did manage to get my twat better and better with his hard schlong. He increased his speed a bit more and certainly gained confidence.I felt my tits shaking quite a bit, and it painted the picture of how much he loved doing me. Needless to say, we. Taylor is watching TV in the den and I am sipping a cup of coffee in the kitchen. Karen breezes through den clutching her purse and announces she is off to run a few errands. Taylor and I wish her luck on her shopping trip. I watch from the window as her disappears down the street.Taylor meets me coming out of the kitchen, takes my hand and leads me down the hall to Karen’s bedroom. We quickly undress and climb onto Karen’s bed. It has been days since Taylor and I have had sex. We were both.