I never would have even considered giving my HS boyfriend a blow job if she hadn’t told me about blowing her BF while he was driving. I also never w...uld have had the three way with my friend and her BF if she hadn’t told me about her and Brian’s swinging.Living in the house with them was tough because they had loud sex, almost every night. I actually enjoyed it and would rub my clit while lying in bed, hearing her moans and grunts. I can tell she really was quite insatiable. The only reason it. It appeared to be some sort of soup. Then she went and sat on a pillow along the wall next to the young boy. As it turned out, apparently women and children had to wait until the adult males had finished eating before the were allowed to eat. The old man mumbled something....perhaps a blessing over the meal or a prayer. The next thing he did rather astonished me because I'd never seen anyone eat their napkin. He picked up what I thought was his napkin, twisted it a bit to make it less wide,. I confess I hadn't felt that excited in a long time, and it felt good to feel my juices flowing that again. My husband, Ronald, and I, had drifted apart (sexually) over the last decade, or so, and except for some furtive, clandestine masturbation on my part, late at night, after Ronald had fallen asleep and was snoring, he and I hadn't had sex in a very long time.As I sat down at the table across from Duane, I liked the way he was watching me. It was like he was undressing me in his mind, that. He'd already fucked me with his 7" uncut dick and I was now fucking Ed with a mid-sized dildo. Ed was also white, and a similar age, but was little taller and stockier. He had a bit of hair on his chest, but nothing extreme. I was lying next to him, facing him, my right hand between his legs and moving the dildo in and out of his arse. We were kissing passionately, our tongues dancing in each other's mouth, as I fucked him.His arse had really loosened up and he just writhed in ecstasy when I.