Through the security peephole of the door I confirmed to Krissy that her visitor had actually turned up.Freshly showered, my wife removed her bathrobe...and dimmed the room lights slightly before opening the door.I sat on the large sofa at the far end of the suite admiring Krissy’s slutty confidence as she took the old guy’s hand and welcomed him into the room.I could see that his eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets as he oggled the sexy, naked, young woman in front of him.“I can’t stay. Get stroking for me, time's getting on" Click. Now her blouse was off, she had lovely breasts, even I could see that, and he was sucking on a nipple, while fondling the other one, tweaking and nipping it into erection. Click. Now her skirt was off. Her legs were apart you could see a little damp patch forming in her panties. He was kissing his way up her thigh, while she was stroking his hair. Her nipples were hard and erect. Richard was stroking seriously now, long slow strokes that got him. *So when we began again Gina was in missionary position, with her back flat on the sofa and a leg on each of my shoulders. I felt I was in heaven, as I poked around and eased my cock inside her wet pussy.Easily it entered her and grew hard.She looked up to see her husband climb above her head.From there she had a great view of him guiding his cock in my open mouth.I had no idea of what to do so I just clamped my lips around his shaft and tried to keep my choppers away from his cock.Even though. Lord, Lisa the Second! Like Mother, like daughter."Both." You are refusing to give it to me?" Melinda asked in amazement."I'm sorry, Melinda, I can't. It is confidential. The only person that can relieve me of that promise of secrecy is the one I gave the promise to." Melissa, tell them," Lisa said. No one made the mistake of assuming it was anything other than an order.There was a brief silence."I'm sorry, Mom, I really am, but you don't have the authority to make me do that. I've really.