This holiday’s it’s for me and the humiliation of seeing me fucked hard his little cock leaks”. “What do you get out of it apart from the donk...y sized cocks?” asked the wife “I like to be in control and jewellery of course,” said Lucy. “What does he do when you are being fucked” asked the wife, “sits in the corner and watches” said Lucy, “better go and get comfortable in the bedroom Jim, your wife's going get fucked” said my wife, as she fondled lucy’s large hanger tits and stuck her tongue. So, all the business with pain and blood and hymens and so on, I never had any dealings with any of that. And, I had rightly assumed that, of course, I never would. I did date once in a while and had found that women of a certain age were rather open about their wants and desires, a few had pretty much seduced me. I lived by myself and had friends but didn’t socialize very much. My step-granddaughter was a frequent visitor, especially after she began driving, she’s now eighteen, and finds me. You relaxed back as my tongue lingered over your lovely feet and toes, licking and sucking through the thin nylon. I was so turned on, its so erotic doing this. Your toes covered in the slightly darker bit of your stockings was a sexual work of art, and I was worshiping them, with my fingers and tongue and lips. My tongue had already been deep inside two of your orifices and you wondered what was next! You was so turned on now, and so comfortable that you felt you could do anything. I kissed. "You!" Donna and I said at the same time."You look like a creature from one of those 'old' movies they show late at night!" I said."Alright girls, now it's your turn!" Mrs. Jones said."Well...if Janet can do this...so can I!" said Donna."Me too!" I chimed in.Mrs. Jones asked Janet to do Donna's face and she did mine. In a few minutes, all three of us looked like creatures from a bad 'B' movie!"What do we do now?" I asked."You have to wait for 15 minutes to let the mask do its work. Then you.