"That's fine love," she responded. "You come and go dressed asyou want. It's no skin off my nose. And if you get any hassle from folklike Henry Jones,...just refer them to me. I'll soon put them straight!Now its time I started preparing lunch, so if you will excuse me." Andthe old lady rose, hugged me warmly, and went back to her own house.The three of us didn't know quite what to say. Mary suddenly startedlaughing and that set us all off. "Who would have thought the old birdhad so much history!". Then she told him to start slowly pumping it in her. i knew he wouldn't last long. he looked over at me sucking joe's cock and kind of half smiled, like he found it a turn on. his pumping got faster and he started to shudder and i knew he filling her pussy with hot young cum. she looked at me and smiled. he rolled off and told joe to take his place.he jumped right between her legs, his young cock ready, she grabbed it and slid it in and held him in place so she could get a feel of this new. As much as I wanted to, I never got to lick any pussy; and other than the oral clean-up of my member each week, I never received any type of blow-job. While on the surface that may sound like it could get a little “boring”, in reality there was enough difference from week to week that boring never happened. Besides, I was a mid-forties guy spanking, fingering and banging two willing, nubile teenage girls. I could hardly complain. What was curious was the relationship that grew between Meredith. I was thinking of nothing,” I nervously said. She just turned her head back while still looking at me through the corner of her eye. "I had a boyfriend a few months ago, but I ended it. He was just too fast. I mean, can you believe he wanted to have sex with me after two weeks. I was going to as well, but at the last minute I decided that I didn’t want to waste my time anymore." “So nothing serious happened, right?” “I gave him a few hand jobs and let him play with my tits, but he was.