We decided to hang out in the living room for a bit, just to see if we vibed well. After a short conversation, I realized that Mr. Underpants was not ... bad guy after all. I guess he also was ok with me, because he asked me to come sit on the sofa next to his wife. Needless to say, I was quick to hop on over there.When I sat down next to her, she looked at me and gave me a little smile. She then looked back at her husband, who gave her a nod. I guess the nod meant "You may begin," because right. My tits are large, but still they are round and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness.I took a step towards Rev, took his naked body in my arms and put my lips over his lips. Rev responded in a forceful manner and he grabbed me by my ass and forced his tongue between my lips. His enormous hard on was nesting between my bush. A feeling of deep excitement ran through my body. My pussy literally started dripping by just feeling the presence of the rigid organ of my son. Since I wasn't going to the movie, I got tapped to watch Samantha. That was really OK with me. I felt sorry for the way the girl was treated, and she was incredibly cute even if she was horribly underage.After I fed Samantha, she started talking about something that seemed innocent enough at the time to me. "Doesn't the no-limit poker on ESPN look exciting? I wish there were some way for me to play." I've got cards and poker chips; we can play." But I don't have any money, and if the bets don't. Shelly made a face. "I thought you were talking to me."Dean grinned and easily pulled himself up and over the bar, doing a modified full gainer, landing behind Shelly. He immediately began smothering her neck with sloppy kisses."Showoff" I said, sipping my drink with a smile, while silently admiring my husband's acrobatics.Shelly pretended to fight off his advances. "What do you expect from an old Olympic gymnast."Dean grabbed the bar rail and vaulted back across the bar into the seat next to.