After a few moments of dildo deep-throat, she pulled the glistening fake phallus from her mouth and moved it to s*s' snatch. Mom teased Karen a bit by...rubbing the dildo between her pussy lips a while and teasing the clit with the head. Then she straightened it out, bent down, kissed Karen, and slid the dildo into her snatch. As 'Dick' slid home, Karen took in a long shuddering breath, then let it out in a long, low moan. Her hands were gripping Mom's shoulders. Mom's right hand was still under. His cock continued to harden. By the time the flow was lessening I was holding an eleven inch cock in my hand and it had to be at least six inches around. I had never seen or touched a foreskin before since my cock is cut. I was captivated by the color, weight and thickness of his fuck meat. He stopped the flow of piss momentarily as he turned towards me and said, “It’s okay if you want to taste the remainder of my piss. I’ve got just a few squirts left in me so it won’t choke you. A lot of. Then I realized that I should put something cooler on. I scampered out of my blue jeans. Lifted my blouse and grasped my bra. When I did, my hand brushed across my breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought me back to the thoughts of you.That warm soft thought of feeling your hand touching me. A sense of longing and passion surged through my entire body. My breasts, so hungry to be touched.I stood alone eyes closed. I could feel the pleasant, breeze coming. As my thoughts became lost in. The girls and I walked out to Theresa. I remembered her from the barn raising. I had watched her pee a couple of times and I had seen her pussy too. She explained to me that the Amish only had sex to have children, that they only did it after dark with the lights out, and that her husband would pull her nightgown up, poke her for a minute or two, and then pull her nightgown back down again.I told Theresa and the girls about when my wife was alive and we would get naked and run around the house.