I pulled away to see Dave's cock starting to swell in my wife's mouth, he was nearly ready! I still could not believe I was looking at my wife playing...with another man's cock.I licked three of my fingers and slowly slid them as far as they would go into her inviting cunt, then I curled them slightly and started to massage her g spot very slowly, I knew she loved this and that it would drive her wild.Dave's cock was now fully erect again, my wife was slowly twisting and rubbing the shaft, he had. I suggested that we all hop into the hot spa at the back of the house for a relaxing dip. With no neighbors nearby, we all disrobed and enjoyed the pulsing water jets on our bodies. My son Harrison (Harry as my readers know him) phoned up in the early evening to invite all of us over for dinner on Friday, the following evening. He and his wife, Brooke, suggested that a welcoming party would make the girls feel very welcome. On behalf of the girls, I readily accepted the invitation for dinner at. We walked through the kitchen, right through her brick hallway leading back to her room. I bit her lip softly as we stepped into her room and threw her on the bed. She loves feeling helpless. I went after her and her shirt was off in a matter of seconds. Her orange bra was a welcome surprise and quickly removed. Her tits set perky and cute with her beautiful nipples posed like cherries in the middle. I had my shirt off and removed my shorts simultaneously and picked her legs up and crawled. " "It's Peter," he chuckled. "I was actually intimidated walking up to you. I didn't expect you to be this... umm... good." He gave another laugh. "Let's head up?" * I followed him closely. He led me through the doors of the complex and through several floors up a dark, humid staircase. Then through a corridor, past several rooms, and into his own. I was greeted by a living/dinning/kitchen room. The "kitchen" was composed of a refrigerator, stove, and a single countertop. The "dining" part of.