Keep it….we may need it later”, whispered HelenThe woman slid her body down towards the foot of the bed so Helen could straddle her face. The Sena...or put her fingers through the woman’s curly hair and she closed her eyes as the woman’s thick lips snapped at her labia and her long tongue curled inside Helen’s cunt hole. “Ahhhhhh…..Ahhhhrrrrgggg…groaned Helen as her hips pumped against the woman face. “Oh…FUCK”, she hissed..”What a fucking mouth you have”. Helen stretched out on the woman who was. I never would have though Peter and Paul was bi.Tracy explained we all could hold out breath really well now. The game was to see how long one of us could keep the other two underwater by doing what she called rescue breathing. One of us would go up to get a full breath. We would dive down to blow it into one of their mouths, go up get more and do it for the other. It should only take fifteen seconds to get more air and come back down. All of us could hold our breath better than forty seconds. I'm thirty-two, married, and have a nine year old daughter. I really can't be jumping into bed for a one night stand. Or any kinda stand for that matter.I'm a people watcher too. I check everybody out. I usually it at the end machine and look at people walk by. Unless the machine makes some exciting noise, I just push the One Dollar button and watch. Lots of bored looking people walked by. None of them paid the least attention to me. That in itself is a little disheartening. I still look pretty. Not that she didn't like to go around our house nude every chance she got, nor was she anything but spectacular to look at. Still it was beyond the realm of anything I could have expected from past history. I looked around to see that the other guys probably had never expected it either, but were damned glad of it. Nearly every eye in the room was locked on her massive mammaries, ladies included."I'm glad ... uh, I'm glad there were no animals living in here," I said. "I'd hate to be fighting.