I knocked on the door and a tall, very tanned, muscular male opened the door. He seemed to have been in his 40’s with short hair and if I could gues..., I bet he would have been a body builder.He told me to enter and called his wife. She was not as tall as him however she had what I bet was a good 40DD chest and 38 hip size with a slender waist. She seemed a little younger, Maybe in her late 30's as they both came to the door in towels and were now leading me to the living room where they both. It wasn’t long until the three of them came, Frank’s grunts muffled by Ronnie’s muffin and Sue screaming with pleasure.Afterwards, Ronnie positioned herself above Sue in a sixty-nine position and began to eat Frank’s cum, now running out of Sue’s sloppy pussy. Frank watched briefly, then moved behind his wife. Sue was delighted to see his stiff dick slip in between her face and her sister’s cunt and nibbled it before slipping it into Ronnie’s neglected pussy. She greedily lapped up the cum that. Again, a "lump" brushed my hand. I reacted and moved my hand and his soothing voice said "No. that's okay. Just let your hands dangle over the sides of the table. We'e bound to bump into each other. It's okay."When his hands arrived to my feet, they massaged them masterfully. This was a new "rush" for me...he pulled and "popped" each toe. He then spread my legs wide and his oiled hands began stroking up the inside of my thighs, his fingers touching my scrotum. He now relocated his body to my. With the arrival of the internet, things changed. Holly and I were late adopters, but eventually became enthusiastic contributors to an amateur site. The main difference was that no pictures were politely declined by an editor, and the response to them was instantaneous and more voluminous. In other respects things remained the same. My wife posed in wig and mask, and I snapped pictures of her in provocative poses, which when posted elicited comments ranging from the sweet to, “Would love to.