With her hand resting on my cock.“Mmm ... that was so good” was her whispered comment. I didn’t realise that she was awake.I gave her a squeeze ...n agreement.She looked up at me. Her lips were within kissing distance so I kissed her.We laid there quietly together. I was still digesting the news that my late wife Jena had had a hand in the sex session that Selena and I had shared that afternoon. She had effectively passed the “wifely duties” baton to Selena without telling me anything of her. I tried to get back on all fours, but Charlotte had pulled my legs back so my feet hit the floor. Charlotte wasted no time and pushed my upper half back on the bed and pushed herself inside me once more. In this position I had nowhere to go and with my waist up against the side of the bed, Charlotte began fucking me and stretching my tight arsehole. The pain didn’t last long and once my muscles had relaxed, it became as intense and erotic as the other occasions. Charlotte was a like a woman. Finally she lifted off him. “What say we go to the bedroom, and you show me what you can do.” Mindy stood up and led the way to the back bedroom. There she let Alan stretch out on the bed, and she climbed on top of him. Working her ankles under his shoulders, she eased her moist pussy back to his waiting lips. He saw the neatly trimmed brownish-blonde pubic hair. He had never gone down on an unshaven pussy, but found it inviting. He broadened his tongue and ran it the length of her slit, from. From the doorway a shout broke the moment and the 2nd young man came into the kitchen room, no less impressive a shorter stocker version of the first. His overalls tighter on a more muscular frame, the crotch was tight and allowed the outline a bulge of above average proportions to be seen. Both men started to pull at the old washer and release the pipes and cables holding it in place. Picking up the washer between them Wendy saw the guys flex muscles through their overalls as they disappeared.