“Hi,” I said nervously, “I’m Kerri.”“Hi? You address me with hi? You know the rules, you know what to call me!”Gary was just as his pict...re showed and he was good looking.“Sorry,” I replied, “Hi sir.”I explained to Gary that my husband was out of town a lot and that I was lonely, that was my reason for joining the site.Gary laid out the rules, he told me that he will fulfill my sexual desires, but I must do whatever he tells me to do. He told me that, if I question what he tells me to do, then. .. that she had masturbated herself on his leg for years. I knew she was asleep, because her breathing was slow and measured, but something deep inside her was reliving those younger years, albeit with the wrong brother.I kissed her forehead and she murmured something in her sleep, snuggling closer to me.I drifted back to sleep. I don't think I had ever felt that good in my life.The next time I woke up her back was to me, and her leg was thrown over Randy's. Her hips were still making those. Danny gave out a little, “ouch.” Juan pulled back and then quickly pushed in a couple of inches further. This time it was an, “oh.” At a steady rhythm Juan pushed in and pulled out of Danny at about that depth of penetration for several minutes. That was so Danny could get used to it and he would eventually be able to bury his member all the way up Danny’s sweet ass.Danny’s little, oh, and hmmm’s turned into groans of pleasure. He started to get the rhythm and would push back a little on Juan’s. The third girl in the photo, the one hanging on to Johnny was of course as familiar as the closest mirror. Free of the lines of age and full of youthful exuberance, the face was her own.Connie chuckled as she looked at her younger self. Hair pulled back into a pony tail, a tight blue sweater and a poodle skirt. That outfit used to cause her mother to cross herself every time she saw her in it.Preoccupied with the photo, Connie didn't notice the record had finished. Her thoughts were no longer.