Anyway the following week I was again babysitting and the k**s had gone to bed. I was sitting watching TV when I noticed some magazines and grabbed th...m to look at. One of them turned out to be The Penthouse and god my cock got hard real quickly looking at the pictures, it was then I saw the letters section and started reading them as I stroked by cock. Luckily Vicky was quite noisy when she came home which gave me time to get the magazine back in the pile. Thinking I had got away with looking. ‘I need you to pull out at the last minute. I don’t want to get pregnant.’ ‘OK.’ I would have agreed to anything at this point. I pushed her body back so that she was lying flat on her back, knees raised and spread. I could see thick hair running between her legs almost covering up her pink labia. What a turn on. I put my face between her legs and ran my tongue from her asshole forward. Callie squirmed and let out a soft moan as I passed over her clit. A few passes and I could feel it growing. After a few glasses of wine, we headed to a hotel. Once in the room, John took at seat next to the bed. And watched as Liz and I ripped each others clothes off. She was wearing some very sexy lingerie. A nice bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. Very classy, very sexy! She dove for my cock. And sucked it was a hunger. John had explained that a heart condition had prevented him from fucking her for the last 2 yrs. And when they tried to meet some younger guys, none of them could get hard. When this woman was 20 her labia and pussy was sweet and smelled perfect enough to adore and marry. Through the years of fucking Jen's pussy became so fragrant that her panties would smell up the closet and all my clothes smelled of her fragrance. People would approach me on how well I smelled on a daily basis as my clothes smelled of her scent in a very musky and good way. Then she turned forty...her pussy turned from sweet to musty and sweaty...not good. She would walk with her friends then.