He could see his wife?s plump ass swaying as she prepared a snack. Saturday afternoon at five and John was watching the football. He saw his wife?s pl...mp curves and the way her large breasts hung under her T shirt as she dusted the shelves.Saturday afternoon at six and John was sipping a beer. He could see the way that her over-tight jeans cut the ravine of her buttocks as she tidied up his snacks.Saturday afternoon at seven and John was passing the bathroom. He could see Jen?s outline in the. She took both my hands and placed them on her forehead which I took as a signal to explore her as she had me. Her hair felt very soft and I realized was fairly long, perhaps half way down her back. Her face was smooth, her lips full and warm and seemed to be smiling at my fingers touch. My hands traveled over her shoulders, across her blouse and I could sense that while her breasts were full and well rounded they were not overly large. I gently grasped them in both hands and squeezed gently. "Not really," he said. "For most people, sex is almost an afterthought. You only think about that at the last part, just before you part ways."He smiled."We, on the other hand, integrate it right into the date from the very beginning."Holly giggled."I'm glad," she said as they reached the Jaguar. "That was the sexiest date I've ever been on."In the car, John moved against her and kissed her again. His hand slid down under her street, cupping her sodden cunt."Shit," he whispered. "You really. A few minutes later, while Molly was getting a load in her pussy to go with the one in her ass, a door slammed shut. Apparently, Clem and John had wanted more privacy for the rest of the night. No doubt they would fuck more tonight. Danny and the others laughed.At some point Danny fell asleep on the couch. He did have a drowsy memory of Mary leading Molly into the master bedroom to fuck the little slut with a few toys. Next thing he knew it was daytime. He could hear the shower in the hallway.