I laughed, "Trust me. All guys are just the opportunity away from being cocksuckers." No way?" Gwen said, stopping crying as the conversation. Clearly...intrigued her."Have you ever found a girl attractive?" I asked.Gwen quickly glanced at my sister, a very pretty, big breasted redhead, before admitting, "Sure, all girls do." Exactly," I said, without going deeper, wanting her to ask the question."How does that correlate?" She asked."Ever check out another girl's breasts?" I asked.Again she. This took place back in the late 1970s when my wife at that time, we're now long divorced, and I were very horny young adults. We both had strong exhibitionist tendencies and, even though we had young k**s at home, we managed to do a lot of playing at night after the k**s were in bed upstairs.We liked to have sex down stairs, both in the living room with its big picture window, (the curtains open – of course), and in the dining room with its big sliding door that opened into our back yard. He closes the door behind him and follows her down to the den, she starts setting up the pool table and he starts to wonder what is going on. She places the que ball and bending down low he has a clear view of her soft breasts as the stick slowly glide between them, her eyes is looking teasingly at him and he grins at her, starting to understand. She undid some buttons on her shirt while she was setting up the table and now she is showing off those lovely breasts and long legs as they play. Joe. "With Bill and Frank, we have two more men to help with setting up the seating. Can you believe we're going to have weddings all this week? The honeymoon suite is going to get a workout. Wouldn't you just love to be a fly on the wall? It would be like a porn movie, only live." Arleeeene," Ann scolded, dragging out her sister-wife's name. "I can't believe you said that." Oh, I would never really do it. But I'll bet Connie and Denise are going to wear Jeremy out."Frank stepped out of the.