She would lean her head back on me. I was making her hot, and we both knew it.We lived just the two of us, dad died when I was little. I don’t think...she had any good sex in along time.One evening she was standing up in the living room just looking out the window. I started my same routine with her. This time she let me go further with her tits though. This time she had no bra on, short shorts, and tiny pull over top. She leaned her full body back on me, feeling my boner in her butt crack. She. The view was excellent and more than a few cars honked at her as they passed us. Vickie enjoyed all of the attention.When we parked our bikes in the garage Vickie said, “I need to ride my bicycle like that more often.”I said, “If you do I’m going to need a lot more sex.” She giggled and ran into the house and up to her bedroom.When I came in Dad asked, “What happened to her white panties?”I smiled knowing that Dad had been checking Vickie out too. I took the bag out of my back pocket and said,. Don`t you honey? i have never fucked a guy before Tom said. but you want to don`t you Tom! come on tell us all how bad you want to stick your big dick in my husbands tight ass and fuck him good and hard. yes i do wanna fuck him. and you wanna be fucked too don`t you honey.i know you do the wife said. OK just for you i will do it i told my wife. o fuck yes this is going to feel great i thought to myself.OK Tom smiled but first i want to use my tongue and the next thing i knew Tom had his tongue. So out comes the cold chisel and tap tap tap I’m gonna have to sever the pipe where it is and hopefully not electrocute myself in the process. And then She walks in. Wow. Beautiful figure, long dark hair, short skirt, cardigan stretched across lovely shapely bosoms. I’m mesmerised. I’m trying to keep tapping, missing the chisel more than I’m hitting it, watching Her walk around behind the bar getting ready for opening. My penis is trying to get erect but crouching down is making that difficult.