" What a lovely room. It's so pretty and so cosy and the view through the French windows is stunning." Don't blame me," Richard answered. "I merely re...ainted it the same colour as our old sitting room and all the furniture stayed the same." Why do any more? It's perfect." She continued to move round. She stopped spell-bound by the portrait of a red-headed woman above the fireplace. "Oh! Gosh! That must be Rachel."Richard nodded."She was beautiful." Doesn't do her justice," said Sharon bringing. I tried every trick I knew as I kissed licked and stroked her to orgasm after orgasm. My cock was straining to get free from my trousers, so I lifted my head from her pussy. I stood up and slipped off my shirt, unbuckled my jeans and slipped them to the floor. My cock strained against my shorts as Nancy raised an arm and began to stroke me. Come had begun to seep from my cock and formed a damp patch on the front of my shorts. She ran her finger across the damp patch, pushing the fabric against. Helen gave a hoarse cry then bucked into an orgasm that almost made her faint again, and she stayed at that orgasmic peak all the while my son took her in the arse! There were moments when I was sure Victor was fucking an unconscious woman, but then she would writhe, buck, and cry out again, although her cries were becoming weaker and weaker. Then, at long last, Victor pushed in hard and stayed motionless, I heard him give a low moan of pleasure as he filled Helen's back passage with his. "Mmmm," she whispered. "You are such a good kisser." Thanks," I grinned.Jena handed me a beer and we sat in the living room. The place was verywell kept with plants everywhere. We talked. We talked about everythingand it felt so free and natural and why not. We had known each other foryears.Finally, after a couple of hours, Jena began to unbutton her blouseshowing her large white bra."I hope you don't mind, but I want you to do to me what you did lastnight. I've been thinking about it all.