Dan, however, persisted and without thinking I suggested that Stephanie could stay in my guesthouse by the pool until she found a better arrangement. ...an was very appreciative and put his wife Jenny on the line. Jenny also quizzed me on how I was doing since Ann passed away since women think that we cannot survive without our wives and she kept thanking me for taking care of their little Stephanie. I knew from experience that Jenny was a very over protective and hard driving mother who made her. It was a pair of tiny black transparent undies. My cock throbbed as she dropped them on my floor. It was time.She had her legs closed as i moved between her calves. She pulled her shirt down and asked if i was ready. I nervously said yes, then pushed myself between her thighs. She was making sure i didn't look at her pussy by staring at me with those gorgeous blowjob eyes. I felt my cock slide up against her pussy, even caught a tickle of pubes. I slid my cock up and down, and somehow slid it. The other two men stepped forward in turn and politely gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I smiled to myself thinking the formalness of the greeting was quite bizarre, considering that we all knew the reason for the gathering. Bobby invited everyone into the living room and Ellen asked each of the men what they would like to drink. With her drink selection in order, she went into the kitchen to prepare the libations. Mike, Jerry, and John all sat on the large leather sofa, while Bobby and I. Still looking right at me, she said she totally understood what he was telling her and that she would gladly do absolutely everything and anything he wanted, no matter what it was he may want her to do if he would only fill her body with his sperm right now. While still fucking my wife deep and hard, Jim turned to me and ask me if I heard and understood what my wife had agreed to do? Would I also agree to all she said and would I give my total guarantee that I would make absolutely certain that.