How he then drew his tongue along my cleft and kissed along my back while he stood behind me. That he then reached around to my clit when he plunged i...nto me, making me writhe in pleasure from the stretching.My husband is kissing me gently up my body, praising me, telling me how beautiful I am. That, of course, I needed another big cock, that my slippery cunt is so hot, and that he can’t get enough of me. I adore this man and shudder again as my next orgasm starts to build. I suck his cock into. I took each of my lovleys' hands, and gave her the go. I don't know what I expected, just lying there, but it was nothing like I had ever imagined.Memories flashed before me at an alarming rate. The first time I had seen Becky naked; mine and Karen's first kiss; the birth of mine and Becky's son. As they flashed before me, they were gone. I started to panic. Maybe it would have been better if I had been asleep. And then...Okay, I was in a dark place ... At least it seemed dark. Actually I. That we were in her bedroom, and on her bed, the same squeakily one her mother had caught her masturbating on as a young preteen, and had told her that nice girls dont do that. I, had her on this bed, still wearing a dress and at first had unbuttoned all of them down to her waist and had pushed her bra up and out of the way and was again sucking and squeezing these soft beautiful things, I had her skirt up, and had been pushing my hard cock up against her virgin slit as she still had her. I thought I was a pervet until I discovered that many men feel the same way I do. Hell, if she didn't look like she does, if she wasn't as sexy as she is and if she wasn't they hottest piece of ass alive, maybe I would feel different." Wow man! That's not what you said last night." I know it isn't. I didn't want you to think I was an asshole..."Before he could finish, Clyde cut in and said, "You an asshole? After what I told what does that make me?" Sorry. Look, I don't think I'm any different.