With Peg and me, the last few years had seen her interest in sex diminish while mine, well, if anything, might have even increased, who knows why? May...e just because Peg's had fallen.But, the massage, well, four female hands sliding over my body, it was having an effect on relaxing me except for one spot that I was laying on.They moved to my legs, Peg on my left side, Jan on my right and began with my feet and arches.All this time, they're talking a bit about how to relax certain muscles, Janet. Her pussy was wet enough that it felt as though I could hit that all night long. Suddenly she reached back for my shirt, which I still had on, and grabbed hold of it. I didn't know why until she said the magic words. "I'm cuming." Sweet music to my ears. Not to mention the slapping noises and the screams were pretty nice. The wetness of her vagina dripped down my thighs. I nailed her from the back for quite a while. She came another four, maybe five times. I had no end in-sight it seemed.. So on to our most recent encounter; I hadn't seen Gail in a couple weeks, I'd been busy with work while she has been doing some traveling now that she was retired. I was sitting at my desk after lunch having a rough day and hating my job at that minute. I get a text from Gail. "I went shopping today" is all it read. "Oh yea, get anything good?" I asked. Next was a picture of 2 really nice bottles of Pinot Noir & a wine key. "Looks delicious" I replied. After that she sent me a picture of a red. I felt ashamed for what I had let her do.“How was it?” she said.“I don’t want to talk about it and I think it’s better if you leave.”I got up and left her in the kitchen. I needed to be alone with my emotions which were running amok in my head.***I paced in my room, back and forth over and over again. I saw Katy leave and cross the street back to her house with her ass swinging and bouncy steps. What had changed her, I wondered? When had she become a pussy eating nympho? Maybe someone at her.