I sat down on an easy chair, with Richard on a settee, and my wife facing us, sitting on another settee. As we talked, my wife did what she had planne.... She gradually opened a few buttons on her blouse, asking us if that looked ok. We obviously said yes, so my wife gradually opened all her buttons, showing at first cleavage, then slowly caressing one breast and revealing it fully. She then did the same to the other breast. Her skirt was quite short anyway, and it didn’t need much raising for. He said that he was hoping I’d be his travelling partner. I tried to talk about families, but he wanted to talk about me and where I was going looking like I was. He described me as ‘dressed to kill’. "He was divorced and had a child that he rarely saw. I talked about our children and my job as a teacher. Although it was flattering to have someone flirt with me, I had tried to steer him away from asking me too much about why I was going to Manchester. He did say that it must be an. Her bronze tanned hand felt dry and callused most likely from too much gardening and not enough moisturizer, but never the less she was friendly. We walked up to the deck and Jan said just a second I'll be right back with the coffee. "It's nice here," I said looking around and commenting to her as she slid open, the screen door."Yes we love it here. We don't get many visitors so it can get lonely at times but there's always something to keep busy with" she explained. I thought to myself, yes. It was funny, I had only ate one other cum filled pussy, and here I was looking forward to eating 3 more cum filled pussies. It was about 4 in the morning, the lights were dim, most everyone was asleep, I was laying on the bed intertwined with Patty. I sensed movement and wondered if one of the guys is getting himself some pussy, but when I casually looked over it wasn't one of the guys it was MOM! And she was eating Patty's pussy and she was really getting into it, judging from the movements.