I crawled out of bed and made for the ensuite. The shower brought me to a more lucid state. I had called Ginny last night before I went to bed. She ag...eed to meet me for lunch at our favorite little bistro. Thank god for Ginny.I was greeted at the door by Nick, the head waiter."Ms. Maarden is expecting you, Mrs. Carver." He led me to the far corner to a table we knew would be private and quieter."Thank you, Nick. Hello, Ginny. Thank you for coming." I was genuinely relieved to see her. I. No holes barred. I have watched her with every other man she's been with since my dad passed away. Which was when I was fifteen years old. I saw her with one guys cock in her ass, and I swear this guy was thirteen inches long and fat as a beer can. It's been my biggest dream to fuck her in the ass. She is sixty seven now, and I'd still fuck the hell out of her today, if I had a chance. In fact I'm going to try to set something up for her sixty ninth birthday. So I started writing down my. Amy pulled away and got down onto the floor. Eric moved quickly on her cue, kneeling behind her as she raised her ass higher for him and beckoned him to fuck her doggy style. His hands slid up her slender waist, past her heaving ribcage, before stopping at her throat, which he grasped tightly. Amy writhed in semi resistance, as her ability to breathe was at his mercy. Eric's body tightened as he readied to release more cum inside her, but Amy pulled away quickly and turned around so she could. Both women worked this cock pretty well, the man soon came, not in either womans mouth. Mom said that she was having fun and that she needed to take her clothes so as not to get sperm all over them. Both women striped down and I could not believe what was happening. Moms boobs were nice, and her bush was not as hairy as I thought it would be. She did not have hardly any hair at all. Vicky had bigger boobs, and a light brown bush, more hair than mom's. I could not believe I was standing in a.