They immediately hit the bar, ordered each beer and sat down. They felt quite natural as they mostly do in most situations, chatting away about high a...d low. It was almost as if they were warming up to what was hopefully coming their way. Lene had her eyes out for possibilities. She didn´t take long to scout out a femme that she felt like trying some silly stuff with. She was sitting alone at the end of the bar and Lene motioned to her to come over. She came over and Lene made sure to introduce. She came to me and ran her hands over my body, with her right oneeventually finding my throbbing cock. She gave it a light squeeze andsmiled at me. Her look told me it passed the test. Moving back, sheundid her shorts and let them drop, then pulled down her panty, steppingout of it. She took my hand pulling me toward the plush arm chair in thecorner. With her hands on my shoulders, she pushed me down so that I waskneeling in front of the chair. She sat down, lifting her legs, so thather knees. . when i pulled back and gave a strong and suddent thrust completely, she moaned and bit her teeth and closed her eye… and moaned..”huhhhh…sss,mmmmmm.” I made a gesture if it did hurt her… In reply, she said ”Yeah slightly.. But.. MMMmmm.. great hit it was.. I love it..”” She hardly finished her words .. I gave her continous hard and deepest hits one after the other… Ohhh man I tell ya she made moans like the sluts in porno movies do..”mmmhhhhhhaa haaa haaa.. aaa aaa… sssshhhhaaa…yeeah… ” that. My son must have been checking the bathroom door religiously since my first escapade. The moment the shower door slid closed I saw the bathroom door open just a bit. I knew my son was watching! I soaped my breasts while holding my legs open. After all this time, the number of times my son had sprayed his spunk for me, I had never been able to send him a video of me masturbating because it would have shown my hands, now I was able to do it in real life!I spread my legs to the mirror and went to.