He then slowly pulled out of my now very sore butt hole and fell back. The younger one pulled out of my mouth and gave me a much needed moment to brea...he and pant. He then told me to get on my knees, and I did. He told me to open my pretty mouth and stick my sweet tongue out. I had no power to fight and just wanted to end this ordeal, so I complied. He rubbed his cock on my tongue and then slipped it in slowly, trying to savor every moment of this once in a lifetime opportunity to do this to. Got side tracked, mom said I would. You should see her journals! Sex! sex! and More sex! She made me read them so I'd know what was happening to my body. I still don't get it. Mom said if I went to 'regular' school, I'd probably know more about sex than she thought I needed. See ... sidetracked again.Anyway, I was meandering when the power chair ran off the slats ... NO! I am not going to explain the slats, I got off track last time.This old guy ran off into the sand and got stuck. He's looking. Ginger was the first to speak and leaned down giving me a big, sweet passionate kiss and thanked me for a great evening, she also missed Naomi and said she wants to have fun with her some time, and she gave my wife a big hug and kiss and left. My wife, who was sitting on the bed smiled at Naomi and asked her how she liked it. She smiled and said she loved it and not even her husband made her feel that way before. My wife asked if she had been with other men, Naomi told us no and that other than. She leaned back and finally looked at me. I could tell she was truly embarrassed. I slid my hands higher and slipped the tips of my fingers under the hems of her shorts. She relaxed into the sofa and I continued reaching into her shorts as much as they would allow.“So you just put your hands wherever you want?” she asked. “Until you say stop.” I informed her. She didn’t move. She didn’t say stop.I unbuttoned her shorts and slid the zipper down. I moved slowly and took the time to feel her.