“Can we have one more before we go.” She said, “Please.”
“Ok but then we have to go or you will be carrying me back.” I laughed. Anne and I were still fucking three or four times a week and I had started leaving the bedroom door wide open. Taking the underwear with her. The only clothes she had left now were skirts and thin low cut or button up tops. I dropped the denims to the floor and smiled. “You should lock the door.” I replied without moving. Both of us breathing heavily. While I had been fingering her pussy I had been lubricating me erection with her juices. I’m telling mum.”
“Well you can either show me or you can suck my cock. She almost screamed in shock but as I was humping her as hard as I could her orgasm reached new peaks, the moment passed and she was once again screaming and humping back up at me.
