"Yes, thrust those delicate lips just like that. You're dynamite."I kept my hands there for a couple of minutes as I felt her lips rub back and forth ...n my schlong ever so slowly. I pressed them onto my face more and more with every move from her lips, and I even began pushing myself back a little bit too.I evidently desired to peek down at her face, as she performed probably the sexiest thing I ever imagine, but I knew if I did, I'd most likely shoot immediately. So, I put up every single. Linda’s lips brushed past mine and settled on her daughters; their kiss was one of practised lovers! Had they been at it previously in the bedroom?Linda turned to me saying, “You were saying something about dinner being served Brad?”Sharing that meal with them was a wonderful feeling of belonging together. We chatted and laughed over anything and nothing really; simply relaxed and content being with each other.The fine wine did rather flow and eventually young Rachel became ready for bed.We. Finally I decided I had to do something, I had to roll the dice and see what, if anything was possible. On my way out the door to work, I mentioned to Jane that I had some important things to talk to her about after the k**s had gone to bed. She looked a bit perplexed but nodded. I was anxious but intent to follow up my plan of broaching the subject. Jane had no doubt picked up on my vibe and looked at me a couple of times rather quizzically during dinner. After the k**s were in bed, it was. And here I’m thinking, “I’m going to get lucky”.She pushed me in, slammed the door and spun me around. I’m all set for a lip lock when she slapped the crap out me.“DON’T. YOU. EVER. DO. THAT. AGAIN!”She stared me down. “You just ripped my heart and soul to pieces!”She wrapped around me, sobbing. I held her close (partially out of self-defense). “Huggy Bear, I can’t live without you.”And then I got raped (except you can’t rape the willing). My God. Did you ever hear the term “Every Which Way but.