For a moment as I looked at her something felt wrong, but I could not put my finger on what it was that bothered me and soon my need for sex took cont...ol and I stripped off Marsha's panties and clamped my mouth on her pussy and sucked her to a quick orgasm.After her orgasm Marsha had me sit on the sofa and she sat on my lap, taking my stiff cock inside her. Once I was completely inside her she began to move slowly up and done on my shaft. The feelings this produced were exquisite.When I felt. Come on.” He led them to the farthest door on the right. “I hope you like it,” he smiled nervously at Rachel.“Stop worrying, Harv. I’m easy.”He laughed and opened the door. He had left the old bed, shoving it against the wall farthest from the door. A modern looking desk of moderate size, blonde wood and black metal, with the surface being like a table top rimmed by the metal, and with metal drawers, faced the back window which had wood slatted blinds over it. A tall, comfortable looking desk. I waited for a minute then Chris answered the door in nothing but a small baby blue towel. "Hey, sorry. I forgot and was about to shower," he said as he let me in. Closing the door behind me I took this time to get a better look at his body. He had a six pack and chiseled pecks. His chest was basically hairless except for a pleasure trail that went down towards his covered groin. In this towel I saw the outline of his dick which was six inches easy flaccid and a patch of pubic hair poking out. She had me convinced. I took off my sweats and underwear and unveiled my pasty white, flabby body and posed as if I was a fellow bodybuilder. She reached out, stroking my sagging breasts, telling me they were awesome. I knew she was just being nice, and I could actually feel her strength just from her fingers. I always thought she was lesbian, even after she got married, and now my instincts looked to be right. I really wanted her muscular body all to myself. Just when we were getting to know.