"Carla" wants more...

"What do you want, Carla?" I growled against her neck, pushing her bra out of the way to clasp her nipple between my fingers with full pressure.

"I want you inside me," She grinned. "Now."

I couldn't believe how hot this was making my wife as she pressed back at my fingers as I squeezed. Her mouth opened in a gasp as I tightly gripped her jean clad thigh with my spare hand. Her leg was hot as I slipped my hand upwards, feeling the heat of her through the fabric.

"Brent... if you fuck me now... I really could get pregnant..." Kaila whispered as my fingers found the buttons of her jeans and began to undo them one at a time.

"That's the idea, Carla..." I grinned back, getting into the game more. "Your sister gets me whenever she wants, and now... you played with fire one too many times..."

"Oh..." She shuddered as my lips found her ear and my fingers slipped into her panties. Her soft down under my fingers led directly to her soaked and eager slit. I nibbled at her ear gently as my finger began to tease up and down, not penetrating, just caressing the lips of her eager pussy.

"That's right Carla... I've wanted you for so long." I panted, letting my true feelings out. I had wanted to fuck that woman since the first time I saw her. Since the first time she had said she thought I was hot. And now my wife was... almost letting me have it. It was heaven, and I would definitely owe Kaila one after this.

"Brent, you know it's really... it's really me..." Kaila gasped as my finger teased over her clit before delving inside of her channel. She was as hot as she had ever been, and her soaked body welcomed me eagerly. I loved the feel of my wife on my fingers, her slick juice coating me, and her dirty talk was just driving me closer and closer. I ached to have her now, and the thought ran through my head that Kaila was clearly into this just as much as I was...

"Does it matter?" I snarled, dropping my hand from her breast to her waist. I moved, sliding my weight onto my feet so that I was now standing next to the boulder, my finger still within my wife, and my hand on her hip. I pulled her to a standing position, and began to slide the tight denim down over her thighs.

"Right... here..." Kaila moaned, stepping so that my finger came free of her as she rotated. Her hands came up to drape around my neck as I moved in behind her, fully dropping the cloth on her lower body to settle around her ankles.

"I'm going to take you, Carla..." I whispered to my wife, my hands slipping to press against her back. She reacted eagerly to my touch, dropping her hands on the boulder and arching her back in an almost catlike manner. Her gorgeous ass pressed back against me, and I scrabbled to try to free my aching erection. Right here, my wife wanted me. My wife needed me.