Mid-sex Conversation

"Oh you feel so good in me..." Nikki bit her lip again, before kissing me again quickly. "I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have done this."

"You can always apologize to my wife if you want..." I squeezed her breast tightly.

"Not exactly who I'm worried about," She groaned. "Yous a bunch of swingers, you're in the clear."

"I'm not... Look I don't normally do this kind of thing." I objected.

"But we both just did." she pointed out. "and still are... unless you want to pull out."

I was tempted, but her pussy felt very, very good on my still semi-hard erection. I flexed my hips experimentally, feeling the slight movement of myself within her. Not totally hard, but enough to move, especially with how wet she was now.

"Dammit... you're not... done?" She mumbled. "Wow... never felt dat before..."

"Felt what?" I pushed a little back from her, a soft bead of sweat beginning to form on me.

"Felt a guy get soft then hard inside... feels really.... interestin" Nikki murmured. "Like you just... fuck it feels like it's getting bigger... Fuck... where were you three years ago?"

"Not a good place. You wouldn't have liked it." I felt myself growing harder again at the thought that I was pushing my seed deeper into her body.

"Damn it feels so good." She mumbled. "Grey eyes... could totally pass those off as from my side."

"Oh so you think you can get away with it..." I grinned.

"Yeah, my husband's a fuckin idiot... I bet I could fuck him next month and he'd still think it was his."

"Oh, so you gonna have another man's kid?" I grinned, fucking her harder. I was delighting in the feeling of her body responding to me, and the thought that this poor neglected wife was getting the sexual pleasure she deserved and needed was exactly what was required to bring me back to full erection, if nowhere near orgasm.

"I shouldn't..." She whispered. "I shouldn't want this..."

"But you do..." I panted, and her soft moan of "yes" in response was delightful. She began squirming madly, and I was amazed at the wet and liquid feeling between the two of us. Her fingers flew to my face and she kissed me desperately, bucking her hips at me in search of closer contact.

It was right about the time that she hit the peak of her orgasm that we heard the sound of a loud WHOOP of a siren outside the van.