The two girls were both called Jennifer and it was even spelled the same way. Their name tags said “Jennifer, S.” and the other said “Jennifer, ....” They didn’t look the least bit alike except for the fact that both of them elected to wear their hair in a “Pony-tail” style and that was something that always excited me to see up close and personal. In fact, it was a good inducement for me to rush into a full-fledged erection just looking at their hair swept up high in a mane that I could pull on. Ernie could hear some slurping sounds & knew his wife Lacey was trying to deepthroat his master's 11.5 inch cock. Lacey was sitting on Joyce's face,And Mark loved watching his mother licking that slut's clit . As Mark unloaded a load of jism in Lacey's mouth, the two whores french-kissed & shared their master's dessert sample. For Joyce she had done this at least a thousand times .Chapter 3 - Its Time To Get WetIt was golden champagne time for Joyce, Master Mark , had fucked her pussy , ass &. ‘Oh it started in college although I always admired pretty girls and beautiful women. I have really enjoyed being bisexual. Do like being bisexual?’ ‘Is that what I am now?’ ‘Sure if you enjoy sex with both men and women that makes you bisexual.’ Barbara blushed at Donna’s words and her own self admission, ‘I guess you’re right.’ ‘Come back to bed with me I have something for you,’ Donna urged. The two women went back into the bedroom and removed their clothes. Barbara got in bed as Donna. Now though, there was no trace of make-up to be seen and her face was puffy and blotchy. Not the slim, sweet girl I thought she was when I married her but, I could do no more than admit, looking older than her 34 years.And by a fair distance.Okay! Not by that great a distance, I admit it; exaggeration, I confess, brought on by her none-too-subtle reference to my sexual inadequacies. The same failings that had been one of our marriage’s major bones of contention and the same ones she brought up.