"And you're still hard," she noted. She looked over her shoulder, then back at him, a wicked smile spreading over her face. She turned her back to h...im. He thought it was over, but she only shut and locked the door. Then she hiked up her gown.He could only stare as she shimmied her panties down her legs, exposing her pale, round ass to him. She stepped out of them daintily and tossed them toward the hamper in the corner. Then she backed up to him until their legs touched. Bending forward,. "feel that dick don't you?" I asked her. "oh you fuckin stud my god I'm gettin' screwed by a young black guy and my husband doesn't even know, he's got some competition for this pussy now. ooh just like that yes do it do it do it damn it do it uh ah...up and down damn it oh Jesus, mmmm give it to me, I'm gonna ride your damn dick until I can't anymore!" she promised. I smack her on the ass again i grab her and held on tightly to her ass while she grinds on my dick. "I'm comin' Jeni bond I'm. After a short respite, I started to slowly undress Miss Yomiko number one allowing her best friend to kiss her tender spots like a lover teasing its mate.It was so inspiring that I almost shot prematurely right into both of their kissing faces. The newly undressed girl turned out to be the really tight one and she had obviously not had much in the way of lust and passion. She confided in Miss Yomiko number one and myself the fact that she would actually be a virgin if were not for the father of. Dad gave me the fish eye when I walked into the room, but when he saw my Mother smiling brightly he went back to reading his newspaper. "Good morning Son." "Good morning Dad. How did the Yankees do yesterday?" He pulled away the sports page from the table and handed it to me. I was pretending to read the paper while I snuck glances at my mother. I checked out her hair, her tits, her ass. I could see no way she wasn't the woman from Beggar's Night. She turned and saw me looking at her.