X & Mrs. X) opened the door and welcomed me in. Mrs. X: We are so happy to have you here.Me: It is so nice to meet you.They took me to the guest room ...o take a shower and change. I took a shower and came out. Mrs. X was in the kitchen. Only 20% of her body was covered in clothes, and the remaining 80% was just white, smooth, and sexy skin.She was preparing lunch. I liked the view, and I was also a little shocked. Mr. X came (in his undies) from behind and greeted me with a hi.Mr. X: don’t be. She was drenching the old man with it. Minutes went by and she had not yet taken a breath that I could tell. She must have been theatrically trained, her stamina of breath and the way her voice projected through the park reminded me of someone giving a performance. I caught his eyes looking at me. He had noticed that I was watching her with more than a little fascination. The expression on my face made his craggy aspect bright with glee. He winked at me, and suddenly we were co-conspirators as. "Glynn moved both their hands down and snuggled them between Lorena's thighs with a quiet kind of intimacy she liked. He said, "She told me his hang-ups, and admitted she wanted to watch some fucking. I didn't say you and I had swung. Did you tell dad?" No; I didn't think it was time. But I did bring up Jean, and he really dug the idea. I'm not sure she can take his big cock, though; she's so small and delicate, even if she's practically a nympho. I figured to get the three of us swinging. His fingers begin to explore her womanhood and she exhales again.One hand on her clit, the other enters her pussy forcing her lips open. First one finger and then another. He withdraws his hand and licks her sweetness from his fingers then reinserts them into her. His left hand pinches at her swollen clit making her moan with desire.His fingers move from her pussy again, but this time instead of bringing them to his lips, he begins to tickle her asshole with them. "Give it to me," he commands..