"If it were anything else -- smoking, drinking, even petty theft or vandalism, hell, even bad grades -- any of that she can handle. But not when it in...olves sex."Jason gave his father a stony look, using it as a mask over the worry.Henry observed his son for a moment. "It's not just the sex, is it? Something else is going on with you and your friends. The sex is just part of it."Jason again remained silent.Henry smirked. "I don't expect you to tell me, just like I don't expect you to tell me. After exchanging pleasantries and a few jars we loosened up and decided, after getting the nod from my husband to go for it.Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few more drinks then meet us back at margarate’s house. Whilst out we called into a fantastic sex shop which sold all kinds of kinky things, with my nipples aching and my juices running I bought some sexy clothes which I knew would blow my old mans mind and hopefully get me the shagging of my life.On arrival. Don't keep Robert waiting."Puzzled, the pretty Milf was about to ask another question when Michael put his hands on her shoulders and walked her to the front door."Off you go now."He opened the front door, pushed her out onto the porch and suddenly Beth found herself in the world again, exposed and vulnerable as the evening breeze flowed over her bare skin. Tears of shame moistened her cheeks as Beth made her way home keeping to the shadows and covering herself with her arms the best she could.. Her legs though not restrained seemed to be held open by herself and she couldn’t stop them stretching wide apart. His mouth left her body and in her darkness, she could hear him kiss something or someone. She suddenly felt that there was someone else in the room! Was it a man? Perhaps her husband was there making sure she wasn’t hurt! No, not her husband. It was scent she could smell! Another woman, oh gawd no. Another woman was watching her get close to her orgasm and she could do nothing to.