Even though I was almost totally soft I didn’t want to pull out. The connection, the bond between us, was just too great to break. ‘I went to slee... on you, didn’t I? I’m sorry. Did you come?’ I shook my head ‘No,’ and quickly put a hand to her lips as she started to apologize. ‘I didn’t need to, my dear. This was about you, not about me. I wanted to show you the difference between having sex and making love.’ I nearly got the wind knocked out of me when Darlene let go with her arms. She dropped. The van windows were up so I figured it was locked and she and Mark must be down at the water. I parked about twenty feet away and set up my chair and side table in front of the truck. Amy and Mark are a rather odd couple. Both are in their mid-fifties. Mark is a trucker just getting back into the business years after booze put him out of it (too many DUIs). He barely drinks anymore, but he’s what could be called “slow” in his thinking, maybe damage from the years of marinating his brain in. “This is your final lesson, Sally. I am going to show the joys of anal sex. I am going to show how good it feels to have a man’s hard cock in your ass.”“I have heard of doing that,” she said. “But I never thought of trying it.”I continued to caress her ass and lick her ass hole and he body started to betray her reluctance. Her hips were moving more as I licked her. I took a finger and stuck it her wet pussy, moving it in and out. I think she had a little orgasm right then. I took that. Then, reaching behind my wife’s back, Sara pulled the tie, allowing the barely-there fabric to drop to the floor. Sidney now stood, completely nude in front of her new found lover. Sara cupped both of Sidney’s fleshy globes in her hands and ran her fingers softly over her pink nipples tickling them to attention. Both ladies continued to kiss and tongue the other, Sidney almost breathless in her excitement.Sidney pulled away from the kiss and placed her hands on the buttons of Sara’s blouse.