I took Vic a while at the bar, and the guys were literally tag-teamingme. They were taking turns fingering me and feeling me up. I rememberpanting t... them, "just don't let Vic see me like this." They all justlaughed. "No...don't let him catch us." So they all sat down and keptit behind the table. Oddly, they wouldn't even stop fingering me whenhe came to deliver drinks...they were just more discrete, blocking Vic'sview.After Vic finished delivering drinks, I thought things would. And my parents never objected to that as she is alone. We were so close that we used to sleep on the same cot. One year passed and my attraction towards her increased. And when ever I got a chance I used to see her breasts. She used to wear low cut nightdress. Once when I was in eighth standard she caught me looking at her breasts when she bent while she was helping me in my studies. At that time she was lying on the bed. Later many times she caught me when I was trying to look at her. How much for the whole bottle?”Buzz glanced at Tank before answering. “I’m not supposed to sell liquor by the bottle.”Kerri leaned forward over the bar. Poor Buzz was torn between looking into her pretty blue eyes or staring at her breasts, threatening to spill out of her little black dress. He attempted to do both.“I won’t tell if you don’t,” She smiled at him. “Please?”Buzz never stood a chance. *** Stars wheeled overhead, shining brightly in the endless black of deep night as they stepped. Here I was, a 53 year old lady holding a huge cock on a guy over half my husbands age and loving it. I slipped my other hand between Dans legs and cupped his big balls, giving them a gentle squeeze to remind him I was there. Dan had kept his hands to himself and was now opening the condom wrapper and showed us the big rubber and asked if I would put it on his cock.I squeezed the teat at the end and started rolling it down his long cock. It needed to be stretched a bit to get over the big head.