Then I prodded her for more information because it did turn me on when she told me these things and she gave me a look and chuckled ,”Heather has so...me interesting fantasies”. .Since my wife never told me of any I wanted to know what they were. “Older woman and young boys, my eyes opened wide and Sam could tell something as there, it seems my fantasy had become part of Sam’s story she was telling me. I could not stop asking her now and she knew it. She told me more of some text messages, saying. Say it or I will stop.” She said as she looked down at my wife’s face. “I want you to fuck me, you little whore. I want to squirt in your face and give my slut girl her drink. PLEASE!” Heather said in ragged breathes choked with lust. “That’s better!” Then Alex leaned over, put her mouth over the now soaked pussy of my wife as I watched three fingers suddenly fill her tight pussy and pound in and out!! My cock was dripping precum everywhere and I was near to cumming just from cupping and. Listen. You know who I am?" Karl asked."Should I?" the girl said."Karl Dickem, at your service." The porno director that films in jungles and stuff?" That's me. What about you, you one of these city girls that loses her shit if she sees a rat or some bugs?" No sir, born and raised in the country." What's your name, sweet cheeks?" Anne. Anne Deeper," she answered."Anne, I think you may be perfect for my next picture. It's adventure, fame, money, and we leave tomorrow morning on an ocean voyage. . It's... In!" she screamed in a loud huff and abruptly stopped moving.I felt Mom easing my swollen head from her hot love hole and knew I didn't want this to stop, so before her pussy popped my mushroom out, I held onto Mom's hips and said, "It's only the tip, Mom. Please... It's just the tip. I promise it won't go in any deeper."Still huffing, she replied, "No, Tucker, it's too dangerous. I have to." Please, Mom. I worked so hard in school."Mom sighed and said, "Yes, you did, but this is too.