I've been trying not to think about the five perverts we were going to have to entertain and the five hard cocks we were going to have to drain.Althou...h I don't know Stan except to say hello to him when I see him I still find it hard to believe that he's the kind of man who would approve of his son raping a couple of females just down the street, much less join in the fun and games. But then, I'm still having a hard time understanding how I could have misjudged Dave so completely. My skills at. 'You know I'll tell you all the gory details if I do'. She and I had a very open relationship. I was 50 and she was 46 - both of us had had many sexual partners in our lives and had a very honest attitude towards the whole thing. We went to an adult club and had even had a foursome with a couple in the early 30's who she knew - so if she wanted young cock that night, I was okay with it.The taxi turned up and she was gone, leaving me and Charlie watching the TV. It was an uneventful night, I. She was making giggling sounds. I increased my pace touching her deep throat. I mouth fucked her for 10 minutes and ejaculated all my cum in her mouth.She didn’t have any chance to spit it out. I made her drink my each and every drop because it is precious. Now I made her lay on my sister’s bed. I parted her both legs and started sucking her pussy. She was moaning with pleasure. I was doing magic with my tongue on her pussy.After ten minutes, she reached her orgasm and exploded all her juices. Wendy watched her from her runway outside the kitchen."The tea was a bad idea?" she asked."She doesn't want to drink tea ever again."She put the untouched cup back into the cabinet and the untouched spoon into the drawer."What about the muffin?" I left it for her."Suzie came over and worked herself onto Wendy's lap. Her healthy bare legs hung over one wheel of the chair. Wendy reached for her face, but Suzie, anticipating the move, was already ducking her head. Their lips met, their tongues.