She saw it just as the pink fog shot toward her. Doris sat bolt up right in bed, her eyes wide with fear. Her fingers flew to her body, finding it nak...d, her skin felt clammy and stretched over her bones. There was a warmth, too, something she hadn’t even perceived in months, but it was otherwise unchanged. She could feel her ribs under the skin of her too-skinny body, and she felt warmth in her limbs, she even managed to tickle herself slightly as her fingers slid over her flesh trying to find. She is 64 and I am 70 and he is probably late 30s or 40. She said the other day that she wondered if he would like to "trim her bush." I told her he probably would and she should go ask him. She just laughed but here is what I imagined happened.I saw her go over and start talking with him and saw a big grin come on his face and him nodding his head yes. Then saw him take out his phone and knew she was giving him her #. When she came back she told me I might have to leave for a while later in. That kinky act alone surprised me and completed the revival of my formally flaccid cock. The first man’s cum covered fingers traced up from his buddy’s shaft to Lydia’s exposed asshole. I froze as I knew what was coming next. Lydia’s head shot back as the first man’s cum lubed finger pushed into her asshole. He used his other hand to stroke his growing cock as he added a second finger to my wife’s asshole. I worked my lotion filled hand up and down my cock as the first man worked his fingers in. I did not play with his prick a lot as I had better plans for it than to spend too much time with it in the shower. After we had washed each other I took him to the bedroom and to my bed. I thanked him for letting me fuck him. He replied that it was amazing especially when I squirted into him. I told him I wanted him to fuck me. He smiled his prick was already hard, I told him to lay on his back on the bed. When he had settled I took his cock into my mouth and sucked him deep, fingering his.