I started increasing my speed and she was lifting her hips to meet up my thrust. I was falling in love with her and fucking her with pleasure. For me ...sex was never a physical act. It signified an expression of love and was making my love to her. The thrust in missionary position was making my dick go till the base of her vagina. I kept pounding her for 5 minutes and now asked her to change her position.I made her in doggy style and located her pussy to insert. Here i could sense her fluids. I started to gently stroke my mound through my work pants and realized that probably wasn’t a good idea. I slowly removed my belt and pulled them off.My cat was confused, because he was staring at me, standing near the wall in a shirt and panties, giving my slit the business. Little pervert, but I’m no one to talk, apparently.She switched to something heavier, like a strap or most likely a belt, because I could hear the sharp snaps as it cut through the air and landed powerfully on his scrawny. I lifted my hips and let his cock slide along my slit. I was very slick from our earlier fuck. Timmy ejaculated so much and so deep it always seemed to take ages to leak out of me. I was also very aroused again but wanted to prolong my pleasure and tease Timmy at the same time. So, I carefully avoided letting the head enter me.Suddenly a door banged followed by footsteps on the stairs.“Mom, we’re home,“ I heard Amy yell out. “Practice got cancelled.”I froze. Frantically, I tried to think what I. Do you understand?”“How will I know the difference, Doctor? Ever since I found them all hiding, high and mighty, scrunched down in their barn, guarding the Barkley nest egg Nick has been exactly, 100% like you just described, even worse, lots worse. Just last night before he was bitten by that rabid wolf he roundhouse punched me twice and picked my boot once as I tended his rabid bite. And I’m his half brother by a different mother! Doc, I’m desperate for clarity and for some of that laudanum.