"Isn't that right, whore?" I rumbled."Oh, yes Sir!!" You're not sucking anyone in the room but me, are you?" Yes, Sir!" In fact, you were sucking it e...rlier, weren't you, bitch?" Yes, Sir!"I returned my attention to Larry, who was now masturbating while he kneeled on the carpet. "You!! Pencil-pud! Do something with your hands besides yank on that pathetic stub, and get me a washcloth! I'm going to shove my meat down your slut-wife's throat."Larry bounded into the attached bathroom to fetch. Lena looks up to me both in her sould as in real as she is on her knees opening my blue jeans.Lena looks at my half hard male member in astonishment as she remembers well its full length.Lena is looking up to me waiting for my advise how to proceed with her mouth lips and hands.Lena take my member in your right hand, slowly pull the foreskin from the top to bare the bulb.Lena cup your left hand gently under my balls -- to squeeze them sweetly -- while you milk me.Lena now give a nice long wet. .. Ken and I have been married for nearly fifty year ... We like to have fun, but really, we’re bored of each other, and we need a little, em ... Outside assistance ... So I used to send Ken out to pick up prostitutes, and they were never that special...”Back to Ken, “We’re not made of money...”Back to Penny, “But then he brings this one home ... And, well, wow ... You can see ... Very sexy ... Now ... I don’t like to even touch his willy anymore – but I love to watch his face when someone else. They did not visit any of the many sex clubs to be found in Holland, preferring to swing in the comfort of their home with a limited number of carefully chosen friends. It was only when they were on holiday far from Holland and the risk of being discovered by people who knew them, that they let their hair down in more overtly licentious behaviour.Towards the end of the meal, Jan quietly tapped on his wine glass. "I would like to propose a toast," he said, "to our new friends Anne and.