I pulled them down and when her cunt came into view I was in total awe. You need to remember that in 1962, a picture of a naked cunt was the holy gra...l. This was way better than that. This cunt was attached to a living, breathing woman who was standing right in front of me.My eyes were focused right on the triangle of sparse curly hair. I could easily see the slit. "It's all right to move your face a bit closer Peter. Take a really good look." I did so and my hand, almost of its own. I massaged for about 5 minutes and I slowly started to move to the lower back. i took full advantage of the situation. I slowly moved my hands to her ass. I asked her to remove her panty, she told that she would but told me not to tell to dad. She slowly removed her panty and slept down. I just stared at her ass. It was huge and sexy.I massaged her ass and her thighs. i started to cum inside my pants. I slowly again moved to her upper portion. I just made myself bold and asked her whether I can. All that remained was to vacuum the carpet and start the laundry. She planned those chores for later, so as not to disturb Don watching television. She showered, dressed and put on her best cologne. She checked her makeup and went to join her husband on the sofa. She didn’t expect a reaction from her kiss, after all, the game was on, so she waited for the commercial. ‘Who’s winning?’ She asked. ‘The Lakers are up, but I doubt they’ll make the spread.’ ‘Honey, I rented a movie, I thought we. It was all fine by me. As I told Tommy, as long as it doesn’t involve animals, I’m in. Honestly though, the thought of another guy blowing Tommy while I watched made my love honey flow. Alison was a college softball player. She was a fine young women. Strong and sexy, but smart and playful, with maybe a tiny inferiority complex. That made her humble and even more attractive to me. Tommy and I discussed how I could satisfy Alison orally while he banged me from behind and Nick watched. Nick.