Gosh, I never thought I’d be screwing a guy whose wife is in the same bedroom, let alone a straight friend of mine like Mary! God, I’ve always loo...ed up to her. And then she even bends me over and kisses my ass, feels me up! I guess that’s what drove me a little crazy with her.Those two are something else. That’s too funny that they said I was John’s “toy” -- I can live with that, it was fun.For being in her fifties, Mary really has a hot bod. And she knows how to use it. And use me, too. . . it's okay, I'm your brother."Emma calmed immediately, and held her inquisitive gaze at his penis. He looked at her looking at it, and it gave him a full on erection."It got bigger!" She smiled at him. "How did you do that?" Ah, well I can't control that. It happens when I'm horny." You're horny now?"Alex went slightly red."I guess, yeah." Well... let me try something I saw once." She leaned back forward, on her knees, and touched his throbbing dick. "Oh my gosh, it's so warm!" She jerked it. Just at the bathroom threshold I took a peek backwads to admire the succulant heap of finely weathered boobs, tits, mouths and asses that I had used for my enjoyment. It went down like this: on my stepmom's initiative we were booked into a woodsy hidden chalet in the hills for the weekend. On e inside we all stopped and gawked around in awe at the all wood interior, open upper level loft, full kitchen, indoor spa. No bedrooms, just a gigantic bed in the middle of it all. No sooner than when we. And after finding her pace, we rode to her sweet release. She made gasping cat cries, then grunting she built to cries again and then my own.And after, she lay with her head upon my chest, and wept. She wept for all those years of lost joy, for those lost pleasures, the body she had once owned. But she also wept for my cock, the cock that had just fucked orgasms from a box so broken that she had not had one from something inside her, in 28 years. I knew she’d had a small orgasm watching.