They were of her from in her 20’s to probably mid 50’s and they showed everything she had. After I had seen them all he said “ what do you think...” I answered that I had always thought she was hot but this confirmed it. He asked if she turned me on and I said she definitely did. He said “ if you want to get off to them I will leave the room”. I told him I would feel uncomfortable doing that. He said actually watching me look at them had made him sort of turned on. He said if you want to we will. My.God.Their door was wide open, their room was well lit, and, in the hall mirror, we could see Dad standing at the foot of the bed, his great ass staring us in the face. I knelt, then decided to sit, as who knows how long they’d be at it; Rhee mirrored my actions.Mom was lying face down on the bed – the covers were nowhere to be seen – with her legs spread and hanging off the bed. Dad was between her legs, absolutely pounding his cock into Mom’s pussy. Mom was panting and squealing; Dad was. Miranda, drawn by the commotion came in and saw her struggling to shuckthe dress off. Somehow it seemed to be tighter than when she put it on."I guess I'm not wearing this today am I?" Miranda gave her asympathetic smile. "Not today, but hang on to it. You'll be in it soonenough." Miranda helped peel her out if the dress and helped her rummagearound in the box of clothes until she found some sweat pants and abaggy t-shirt from USC. Rachelle looked at herself in the mirror beforeleaving the room. As Michelle crawled up and lowered her juicy vagina onto Isaiah’s massive cock, the feeble husband couldn’t take it any more. He erupted as he he watched his wife bouncing on her young stud. Thick creamy jism flowed down Gary’s tiny cock while he fought to catch his breath. A second small stream dribbled out while his wife wife screaming in ecstasy at the hands of the muscular young lover across the room. Not only only was he inferior in size and shape, he apparently had no stamina either. Gary.