“Will you tell her?”
“I’ll have to, baby. Xnxx “Oh, Mike, is it real?”
“It’s real, baby,” I said reassuringly. with mommy too?” Lucy said, chewing her lower lip in thought. “Do you like it, sweetie?” Becky asked Lucy as the teenage girl licked a stray droplet from her lip. She hadn’t burst in on us while I was deep inside her mother, nor had she opened the door while Becky was moaning her name, over and over. “Do you love them as much as you love Lucy’s?” Startled by the question I leaned backward – if my desire had been to gain a certain distance from my sexy wife, it was a mistake. It felt as though a single orgasm was burning through both of us, uniting our bodies in desire and ecstasy. “Ooh, naughty boy,” she cooed happily. Lucy considered for a long moment, theatrically drawing out the moment, then smiled at her. “Oh.” Lucy raised herself up a little so that she could look at me properly. “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing,” I said hesitantly, but she didn’t buy it for a moment. “What’s got you so upset?”
“Saturday night.
