She said, "I hope there is more where that came from." I assured her that there was plenty to go around. I stood up and stepped out of my jean shorts....Then totally naked, I lied back down resting on my elbows in front of her. My cock was stiff, but not so much that I couldn't lift it straight out and angled toward her. It was swollen thick and we were both excited. She started to massage her breast as I began playing with myself. She asked me to taste my cum, and I happily obliged. With one. “Oh! I’m sorry,” she quickly added, realizing gray was showing on my neck. “Umm, fuzzy pickles!”I laughed, shaking my head. “Why is that now your go-to distraction?” I said in disbelief.She grinned. “It’s kind of funny, actually. As long as you don’t think too much about it. Otherwise, it’s kind of gross.”I chuckled again, seeing that traffic was finally starting to move up ahead. “Well, I guess I’m glad you’re okay with me possibly inviting Avery to join what we have going on. But I would. They moved closer and the second kiss was deeper and more ardent. His arms went round her and hers went round his neck. She made no movement to stop him as one hand came up to cup one breast, and then she realised that she now knew why she had worn a blouse and skirt, rather than a dress which would be much more difficult to take off gracefully. Subconsciously she had been waiting for this. It had been years since her husband died, and in that time no man had touched her; this David Ransome had. And she wanted Shaffer too. She simply rolled her eyes and smiled wanly in assent. Shaffer was behind her now, lifting her skirt and hunching his strong thighs over those of Vaughn. Vaughn reached under Ada’s skirt and took one buttock in each hand and tilted her up as he spread them. Ada heard Shaffer spit into his hand and also rub his hand around in the flow that was being created in Vaughn’s lap by their lovemaking. And then Shaffer slowly entered her ass with his engorged cock. She was.