My wife stood up so I could put the towel down for her to sit on. Returning to kissing her neck and shoulders from behind I now had a unencumbered set...of breasts that I could squeeze as she tried to type what was happening. My hands worked on her body, shoulders, breasts, belly and thighs which she spread so that I could rub her pussy. While still behind her rubbing her with my arms around her waist rubbing the mound between her legs. Pushing and rubbing her mound but not entering. With my wife, Mary Lou,I own a cafe. My familyhave lived in the South every since my great-great-great (I don't knowhow many more greats to add) grandfather immigrated from Ireland aboutfive years before the Civil War and opened a General Store, inMontgomery. I am no newcomer to the South and its traditions. If anyof my ancestors owned any slaves, I wouldn't know, but since they werenot plantation owners they might have just owned one or two.Owning a restaurant is not easy work. I am up at. His cock was getting bigger and bigger then she got up and wrapped her hand around his big sex organ and pulled him over to where I was. She told me that since I liked to eat cum so much that she wanted to see me suck Buddy’s cock. I was in shock, sure I have tasted a lot of different cum from a lot of different cocks that had fucked my wife, but I have never sucked a cock. She told me to sit on the side of the bed and then she came over and started rubbing his cock head all over my closed. Then, without warning, Sharon lifter her top and showed Jason her tits. "Very nice Sharon. You know I love seeing your tits."Susan gasped, stared at her sister's brazen display, and questioned her, "Sharon, how could you?"Sharon smiled at her sister and replied, "Jason likes seeing my tits. So, what's the harm?"At the same time, Jason made a silent suggestion to Susan. 'Susan, don't you want to show me your tits as well.'Susan's looked on in shock as her sister continued to brazenly showing her.