That night I announced at dinner I had to stay up late to watch a game that didn't start on TV until 9:00pm since it was a different time zone. I said...it likely won't be over until after midnight. My wife didn't think anything of it, but her mom shot me a look to show she knew what I was up too. After my wife went to bed I sat in my recliner totally naked. I started to stroke and wait for her to come to me. It didn't take long and after about a half hour, she came shuffling into the living room. "Damn sweetie I think I misjudged Mr. Landlord, he sure did like what I was doing to him." She was jacking me slowly the loose foreskin riding up to cover about half the dark red head. "Shit Roscoe he's about as big as you, this might not be bad after all."I loved having her suck my cock but I wanted some of that kinky haired pussy. "How about I return the favor." She was all for that and leaned back on the couch her ass on the edge and her legs spread. I dove in and wallowed in her sweet. I was left crouching on the bed my ruffled skirts ballooned around me. Sir or Jonathan walked behind me. He pushed me forward. I slumped onto the bed and sir manipulated my stockinged legs and gloved hands so I was spread eagled face down. Sirs hands clasped around my ankles then moved up the back of my legs. I could feel his fingers as they moved up my thighs the backs of my skirts lifting as moved forward. His hands were now firmly kneading my bottom the lifted skirts now exposing my lace. .this proved a lot trickier than expected as there were a LOT of very small buttons down the front of it and I had no option but to undo them one by one. This caused her some amusement but didn't spoil the mood and only heightened the level of excitement and anticipation. Once her top was unbuttoned and off, I dont think her bra lasted much longer and soon she was against the wall of her hall way in nothing but her black panties....she began to unbuckle my jeans and soon had them slipping down.