“Come on, I want to know.” “I get horny,” she said, looking down at her bare feet, then gave me that cute, shy smile, looking me in the eyes. ...“You do,” I responded. “Yeah, like now. Standing here talking to you is getting me hot.” “Me too.” “Do I turn you on, mister?” she asked, smiling. “Yes. You look pretty damn sexy.” “I do,” she said. “Oh, thank you, mister. I like looking sexy and it’s interesting that you’re here.” “Really. What’s so interesting?” “Cause I always wondered what I’d do if a. I finally just held my cock and gave a big shove and the tip of my dick went in. Nothing more, just the tip.So, I kept pushing forward and slowly, slowly, my cock began to go in. Once I got about halfway inside, I pulled back a bit, then pressed hard and I went in further.I looked over at Beth's mom. She was sitting in a chair, naked as we were, fingering her pussy in and out, rubbing her clit with her other hand. She did look very sexy there with her legs sprawled masturbating as I fucked her. Janet’s boobs were just a touch smaller than her own 36c’s, with large nipples that contracted into enticing hard nubs. Linda had cute A-cups with small, puffy nipples. The kissing alone was fantastic, as Chelsea enjoyed their smooth faces and pillow lips, compared to the hard, rough face of her on-again, (currently) off-again boyfriend. Chelsea seemed in more of a hurry than either of her more experienced new friends, as she yanked her mini-skirt and panties off. Janet quickly followed, and. If you want, read the story and let me know how you would label my actions. First, just a little background information for you. At the time of the story, my wife was 58 tall, 120 pounds, B cup bra size, long sexy legs and a great ass. She also has brown hair and blue eyes. I would classify my wife as athletic, but definitely not rippling with muscles. I was 6 feet tall, 165 pounds and also have an athletic build. For this story, I will give my wife the fictitious name of Joyce. My wife and I.