" Debbie said aloud while marking sections of the video to keep and discard in her editing software.Then she heard her own voice from the video say: "...o ahead. I'm her mother, and I'm telling you it's OK." Hell's bells! That has got to go. Meagan would never talk to me again if she heard that. Debbie cut the next section where Peter was chanting Meagan's name again. In the end, she had cut more than two thirds of the video. There was a little bit of Peter's struggle with self control, then the. He then unbuttoned and unzipped his beige slacks and let them fall to the tiled floor. He then pulled down two pairs of Y-fronts (it was cold!) and revealed his flaccid member to me. I could see he had been giving it some abuse already, as it was reddened from his earlier manipulations. Regardless, I was here to stick that thing in my mouth and give this man an orgasm.I sat myself on the bowl of the toilet and reached out to stroke the older man's prick. As I fondled and felt it, I knew that. I got really excited and horny. They both kissed from my feet and made their way up my legs. They gently kissed the inside of my thighs as I spread them. I soon felt fingers pulling my new panties to one side and my cock and balls kissed and licked. It didn't take me long to reach full erection and when that did happen; I felt 2 lips on either side of my shaft, moving up and down, essentially jerking my cock with their lips. It stopped for a moment before a warm mouth engulfed my cock and my. As I watched my wife get ready, I told her she can do what ever she wants but she must keep on her pantyhose all night long (no intercourse). She had gray seamless pantyhose with a nice shine, a black mini and some 4 inch heels...she looked stunning.I had on my chauffers hat and a suit on, I looked the part. We picked up the other girls who were all dressed pretty slutty, but no one had hose on to my dissapointment. Our first stop was in the city to a all male review. I dropped them off then.