But as we all come to realize, time takes a toll on such things, and at some point the sameness of ‘that same old hole’ or ‘just another poke in...the dark’ comes in to the thought process. It had been two years since we had wed when we decided it was time to add a bit of spice to our sex lives, the thoughts were mutual as to the need, we loved each other very much still, but sex had become a routine effort, not the explosive heart pounding event it had been before. We discussed the. “If you don’t mind, and if Dan would like to, I’ll make my daughters available for him to have sex with. It’d only be fair if I have sex with Kay. Of course, I’d wanna be able to have time with you also,” Calvin continued.“I’m sure that can be arranged, assuming your wife doesn’t object” Kerry replied, as they laid there resting. In-between naps Calvin fucked Kerry two more times that night.As soon as Dan and Joanne got into the other motel room, they started taking off their clothes. Joanne. It had been a long time since she'd been in a church. She was conscious of the inappropriateness of her summer dress, with its bare shoulders and too-high hem. It was too warm to wear panties. The church ladies had stared at her.But it was so hot in the sanctuary; a line of perspiration gathered at the base of her neck, under her short red hair, and ran, tickling, down her spine.She hadn't taken her eyes off the priest throughout the mass, in case intense concentration would speed the delivery. Her lips were glowing with bright red lipstick. Full, lush, red, kissable lips. She was wearing a crimson corset. It pushed her boobs together, Cassie couldn't tear her eyes of the cleavage. On her legs, Laura was wearing black fishnet stockings with a red lace trim. "It's hot in here don't you think?" Cassie stuttered as her eyes fell finally to the matching crimson panties. There was a darker patch, she could see Laura's wetness seeping through, she could already smell the sex. Laura saw.