I wedged further forward in the chair and lay back pulling Sheila close. Jeff moved Julie out of the way and pushed his cock into Sheila's pussy and b...gan to fuck her hard while I just enjoyed the pulsing bodies above me. Jeff came in Sheila's pussy and then pulled out. His wife sucked him down cleaning his cock and moved to Sheila's pussy sucking all the cum out of it. I was getting close to coming and began to bang Sheila's ass ramming my prick into her forcing grunts as she took me deeply. "What's so important you are plying me with alcohol at this time?" Rose asked when we sat down."Remember what you said when I asked why you didn't go further that night?"Rose said she did."I have been talking to this guy, Jason. He's a few years younger than us. I think you will like him." What are you getting at?" Rose asked tensely."If you agree, I told him you would have sex with him."Rose's jaw dropped. It took a few moments before Rose asked if I was joking. I told her I wasn't, and she. I owe it to their happiness. It took me just five minutes to wrap the net saree I bought from the tribal village. Sleeveless jacket with a deep neck amidst the chilly weather. My hips were exposed. The makeup remained from my day at work and I let my hair loose.I wandered off to the atrium for the carols. All went well.It was then I felt those eyes over me. Standing tall, older for my age, lay Pete. I wouldn’t say I liked him. I felt so uneasy. I could sense his attention on me and try to grab. ”Joy, enhanced by his unholy communion, could withstand the priest’s appetite. His cum smeared her naked body. It matted her blonde curls. Streaks of drying jizz flaked as she gasped and bucked, bent over the priest’s desk.And the clench of her bowels were divine on the priest’s cock, building the pressure in his balls. His hands gripped her, strong. He grew younger with every passing minute, aging down from his late forties back to a man in his prime. His cossack fit tight about his deep chest.