He then lay down against me and wrapped her arms under my neck, resting her head on my shoulder. We felt the bed shift and Connie announce that she wa... simply applying lube to the whore’s asshole. Both my wife and knew what was next. The bed shifted again and one of the guys worked his cock into my wife’s asshole. I could easily feel his cock rub the underside of my own, the only thig separation his cock and mine was that thin membrane between my wife’s vagina and her rectum. The pressure felt. Mom, I need a little help in the kitchen. Annette and Morgan, would you mind terribly being left to the tender mercy of my parents while I drag Arthur off to lift the heavy tray out of the oven?” Mavis asked sweetly.“Now that’s a switch,” Mr. Wells laughed.“We’d be delighted,” Annette said, mimicking Mavis’s sweet voice. There was no rancor in the exchange, though, and Mavis quickly took me to the kitchen, having not let go of my hand since we first walked through the door. I heard the voices. All the way back to London, Siobhan alternated between questions about the car's specifications, which I knew precious little about, and running her hands lovingly over the soft leather seats and the sexy-looking chrome and walnut-inlaid dash.Back in London, as we neared the O'Donnel's home, Siobhan looked over at me, her head cocked to one side and a sly grin on her lips. "Just what is it you really do, Aunt Alex?" she asked. "You're way too nice to be a stuffy old business woman!" Why, thank. Ed, Hal and I enjoyed catching up with each other's lives over the past 5 months. Andy entertained Ed and Hal describing our high school team's playoff run culminating in another state championship.The Eagles pulled out a win in the end. We enjoyed the game and each other's company.As he was getting ready to leave Ed asked, "Do you want to get together to train tonight, Kyle? I'm supposed to keep working out on vacation but I don't have any weights." Uh ... You'll have to ask Andy. He's kind of.