‘When you masturbate, do you take your panties off?’ John’s fingertips slipped underneath the waistband they had been tracing. ‘Usually.’ Sh...e hesitated, gathering herself to elaborate the way she knew he was hoping for. ‘Most of the time I take them off, and… lay under the covers. But sometimes, if I don’t really think about it, if I’m only using my fingers, then I’ll just leave them on… and…’ Blue stopped, both because of the intake of John’s breath and because of one of his hands inching. I want your cock in me!” With that Michael entered my wife. Slowly filling her till his balls were against her and he could feel the vibration from the toy in her ass. He began pumping his hips. Slowly till he was full speed pounding her. She grunted and moaned with every thrust, “yes, fuck me, I want you”. I was stoking watching as my wife was pleasured buy his every motion. He pressed his body to hers burying his face in her neck. Then as Katie began to climax she wrapped her legs around. He went away and came back with my duvet, and started to undress me, "What are you doing daddy", I remember fussing? "You cant sleep in your clothes", he replied so I tried to help as he undid buttons and zippers and then I felt the duvet covering me and daddy bending over me and giving me a big goodnight kiss on my mouth.I kissed him back and it felt nice, "I love you", I told him, and we kissed again, then I pushed myself back against the couch and I asked him to sleep with me on the couch, I. I lifted her up by her hips as she steadied herself above me. She put both of her hands on my shoulders for support. I opened her labia with my fingers of one hand and held my cock at its base with the other as I aimed it up into her tight opening. I felt my head slip between her splayed lips. She gasped and looked down at my cock as it entered her. I felt it enter her about an inch or two then it stopped as it hit her hymen, her last piece of protection of her womanhood Ok baby. I want you.