Lynn turned back to the scenery and a few seconds later I did too. I had forgotten how nice Lynn’s legs were. Whenever I thought of her, I always re...embered her breasts, those gorgeous things I had seen so fleetingly years ago. Sometimes, I had to admit, I had pictured them when I was huffing and puffing over my ex-girlfriend and several women before that. However, I hadn’t done that since the birth of Lynn’s second child. She had kind of let herself go during her second pregnancy. Looking at. It seemed that I was always doing something - golf, tennis, some variant of work - but my days were always structured so that I had time to fuck at least twice. Most days, it was three or four times. It was usually two of the boys at a time, and three if the twins were involved.My original fear had been that I could never keep up with the pace, but that proved not to be a problem. My recovery time quickly improved, as did my stamina. Plus, the size of my loads increased. Everybody's did which. I just realized that I haven't showered in a couple of days. Sure, I've eaten and slept and actually interacted with people. I just haven't made the time to shower and shave so I could keep up on the visiting memories in my mind.Sorry. I don't mean to interrupt my story. I really do hate cliffhangers. I do not want to be dangling anything for you or for me.I recall we were crawling from one spot to another. Watching the fish swimming in the pond. My buddy, Mark, comes to my mind, stood to go. After Renee finished her orgasm, she pulled Tory up onto the bed. She began kissing her with extreme passion on the mouth. This went on for several minutes, while both of their hands explored each other’s bodies. I could not believe how hot and erotic the sight of them was. It was having a major effect on me. I had the biggest and hardest bulge in my pants. Harder than I had felt in a few years. I felt the coolness of pre-cum on my cock. Renee reached under her pillow, and pulled out her Rabbit.