Moving back for a moment, I unfastened the clasp at the front of her bra and looked at her. Her eyes darted back and forth and her face held the look ...f fear and uncertainty. She held her breath as I slowly peeled the two cups of her bra apart.Tommy had told me about the divorce. We'd talked a lot about how it was not a pretty one and what it had done to her especially. She had come home from work one day to find him in their bed with some waitress from the local diner.He had been cheating on. Rose's eyes grew wide and her tongue shot from her mouth, almost of it's own accord, just as Mark's ass planted itself on her face.She could taste the salty flavor of John's cum, mixed with the tart flavor of Mark's asshole. She quickly moved her tongue in and out of his anus, scooping out the cum and swallowing it, trying not to think about the fact that she was tongue fucking her own grandson.Mark moaned as he felt his grandmother's tongue scooping his brother's cum from his asshole. "Damn,. I wasconstantly reminding myself to keep my stride short and place one footdirectly in front of the other causing my hips to sway slightly in thatenticing way the female form has of attracting attention. The pointyhigh heel helped remind me that I could no longer just plod along like Iwas in motorcycle boots. I had to instead remember to set my foot downgently with my legs, knees, and back straight; my head up; and my arms inclose to my body with elbows crooked not swinging them like an ape in. My husband is actually quite well endowed for his puny figure. It surprised even me when we were first dating.When they pulled down his boxers, much to (I think) all of our surprise, Matt was fully erect.Steve started laughing, "Lisa, I think your husband is gay." Matt just laid there, stark naked, as he was being held down.Jack, effortlessly holding him down by his struggling arms, shifted his weight to enable him to unzip his pants. Steve held his legs.Jack's hard cock was just a bit smaller.