Candles, light music, wine… you get the picture. When Frank walked in from work, he asked me what the occasion was. I didn’t tell him, just asked ...f he wanted dessert before or after dinner. He smiled real big, and said “before, of course.” I took him by the hand, and led him to the living room, where I had a blanket laid out on the floor with the bottle of lotion nearby. I instructed him to take off his clothing and lie down. He did as he was told and as I poured the lotion into my hand, I saw. She took my hands and pressed them against her breast. That was when I was certain that they were real and amazing!As I squeezed her tits, she began running her hands against my cock as it grew in my pants. She unzipped them slowly and dropped them and my boxers at my feet. She grabbed my dick with one hand and began to move it up and down very slowly."You have a great cock there, Lad," she said. "I hope my boobs meet your standards. They are not as young as they used to be." These are great,". I tried to do this without Kay noticing and I think I succeeded but I was aware that she was making no attempt to pull her skirt down.We came across a country pub and Kay suggested that we duck in and grab a quick pint. I agreed and we stopped for about ten minutes with Kay having one pint of draught and me, two.When we set off again the skirt was back at decency level and my erection had subsided. We headed away from home for a further 1/2 hour and when we finally decided to head back, we. If she wasn't aware of the situation, Marge would have thought they were a couple of lovers. Jill was apparently as good at this job as she was at the one down at the "Retail & Loan".Then, raising her head, she tapped Bob's shoulder and pointed. "Look at Amber go."Rising up from her chest, he turned to look. Using the armless wooden chair that had been in front of the dresser, Amber had straddled Chuck, facing him, and was rising up and down on his cock rapidly, shimmying and twisting wildly..