Then we'd rest for a minute. Perspiration lubricated our chests as our breasts pressed close. She'd trace my lips with her tongue, licking down my nec... and into my ears. I felt her enjoying ever line and taste of my body. She even licked under my arms, which felt weird at first. But, it was like a communion, taking me in in every way her senses would allow. A few weeks into our thing, we were in a 69 and I felt her tongue exploring my butthole. It felt amazing, so I reciprocated. She moaned. His butt looks almost like Cindi's, he trims all of his hairI don't know what drove me, I was almost completely hard. I went over to his lounger and spread his legs, He didn't resist. I ran my finger in his hole as I noticed Diane and Cindi looking over. Frank completely realzed. I positioned on the lounger and spread his cheeks. His little hole looks just like Diane's. Brown small tight anus. Tanned smnall butt. I spread him and entered his as- about an inch. He grunted, tensed, and then. "I wasn't going to go there, but, went nonetheless. I had the restraint of an olive: "Have you done anything yet?" Cully, my goodness, I haven't been in the same room with the man for more than 5 minutes before he left to get food. Oh, and some panties for me. Remember, I threw mine out?" I thought I heard her giggle, but, I could have been imagining that. My mind was in a whirl."He's buying you panties?" I was incredulous."And jammies, Cully. I had nothing to wear, honey, except this dress.". One day Quincy was talking to his father comparing notes about the women each had known. Father and son had crossed paths on two occasions but not at the same time. Each had known Mrs. Verling. Doctor Verling's widow and Mrs. Black; Dear Eleanor the sweetest chubby widow in town. Quincy had learned of Ely's charms a few months earlier and was very happy with this arrangement. It was Eleanor Black that introduced Quincy to the sweetest threesome of his life. Two old ladies and one young stud.