While she was not as beautiful or buxom as my wife, there was something about her that was starting to drive me nuts. The assets she had she accentuat...d perfectly, and the way she would look at you, the coyness of her smile, and the way she would flip her head to move her just-short-of-shoulder-length hair around as she laughed, was intoxicating. It was clear that fucking her would be as exciting as riding a wild horse! On the last ride – a centrifugal one – we were both a little dizzy getting. I later learned Janet was a tough looking bi-sexual biker girl who had even done time in state prison. Janet looked the part, a large firm muscular body, plenty of tattoos and a good size pair of tits. It was then learned that as part of my initiation I had to perform a pole dance in front of the whole club. The problem was I had never even seen a pole until that day. Well, I am older (35) and have small tits and I was booed off the stage. Janet came up to me and said “honey don’t let that. She was standing there within my grasp, in nothing but a black thong and matching bra.i moved towards her and kissed her deeply exploring her mouth with my tounge. she didn't object and began to remove my shirt we broke our kiss and i removed her bra revealing her beautiful bare breasts with erect nipples. i slowly fondled her nipples and began to remove her thong. i noticed that she was already wet with excitement.i unleashed my now 8 1/2 inch cock and she put a condom on with trouble.. HE had never shared a bed with another male, and Tod hadn't shared a bed with a brother since he was about 10, and Billy was born. Dave took the news as good provocation for a little teasing, as he usually did. He ended up having to run from the both of them. He had suggested to the Mothers, that bundling, sewing a male visitor in a heavy cloth sack, like they did in very long ago times, might be in order, to keep them from being tempted. Neither had appreciated the remark. They both promised.