Every now and again, she would touch me with her hand or her foot, and I pretty much knew by then where this flirting was heading for all of us.Around...5:00 or so, we got up and grabbed some BBQ (I had the chicken). We ate at a big table by the swimming pool and the conversation turned back to sex at some point (I was pretty drunk, so it might have been me who did the turning... I dunno). Ginger offered up the fact that she was bi, to which I squeaked like a bimbo, "ME TOO!". This drew a huge. Plaid skirt, white button up shirt, and Converse shoes. The door opens and he just stares me up and down. At that point, I kinda brokedown, Told him I broke his mailbox and broke my car, and how I had nobody to call and he stopped with his hand raised and said "Aren't you just supposed to say Trick or Treat"?" I laughed at that, maybe too much, but I did say Trick or Treat and he held the door open and motioned me in. I did not hesitate one bit for some reason, I just walked straight in.. That was terrific! Was it good for you?” I asked her.“Oh yes…better than good…it was great!” and she rolled over and gave me a big kiss. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, and I felt ten years younger.A few days later, I came home early again, and just as I was pulling into my drive, Margaret drove into her own driveway, and we waved at each other. I walked out to my mailbox to get the mail, and saw Margaret starting to unload groceries from her car, so I went over to help. I grabbed the last. Sarah moaned as he rubbed his dick head against her nipples. Her nips were as hardand erect as Rod’s cock.Sarah knew exactly what he wanted. She found the baby oil and oiled up her breastsglistening in the warm light of the fire.“Rod fuck these babies, she laughed.” Rod began to slide his cock through Sarah’s very firm curvaceous Breasts. He buried his cock between them. Sarah cupped her breasts with her hands. Her head was propped up so she could watch.Rod slowly pushed back and forth on.