" Ah, yes, the new Russian team. You guys won Junior Worlds last year, right?" Da. We love you, your skating. We big fans." Thank you. That's always n...ce to hear." Betsy had stopped suckling. "Ah, I think somebody's done." Sophia pulled her away and refastened her bra and buttoned her dress. She chuckled to herself at seeing Yelena turn away."Done. You need a burp, sweetie," Sophia said, holding Betsy's stomach with her hand and gently patting her back.Yelena had turned back. "That... that your. She starts to deep throat me fast and skilfully. After only a few minutes I can feel my balls tingling.“Stop!” I shout. She removes her head from my penis.“Where you gonna cum?” “Yeah, I don’t wanna cum until we actually have sex. I’ll go get a condom from upstairs. You stay in the mood.” I say and slip up the stairs to my room for my stack of 12 condoms expertly hidden in my en-suite bathroom.When I come down the stairs I am met by a beautiful sight, Jennifer masturbating on the couch. I watch. "I love you both. Douse our daughter face as much as you can, Kate, and make her love it."She did just that, but of course Rose had to close her eyes."Shit!" Kate screamed during her great orgasm. "I'm squirting for my daughter now!"As my eyes seemed to have their own orgasm, my cock just reached the breaking point."Damn, here it comes again," I groaned through my teeth while keeping my eyes on them.My hand stopped moving, and then my dick rereleased my white stuff, but this time to another. My wife and I are both in our early seventies and for most of our thirteen year marriage, we’ve had the kind of sex life that most men would give their right arm for. We made love at least twice a week and weren’t afraid to experiment. We were actually swingers and I’d watched and joined in while my wife had sex with over twenty different men. Around two years ago all this changed when I developed health problems and my wife seemed to lose confidence in her self, believing she was no longer.