Kind of strange to know thatnow Adam may be asking to borrow Eve's bras. It never occurred to me inall that time. Maybe it should have. Maybe I wasn't...paying enoughattention to him. And to his needs and desires and quirks. There hadbeen a few times when we were playing around that I had playfullyattacked Jim with my lipstick while he was rather other wise occupiedwithin me. Now that I think about it, those times did produce a ratherextremely satisfactory experience for both of us. Really I. The altitude of this saddle was not high, maybe two thousand feet, but for someone who was not a trained mountaineer there was no direct ascent; crevices, screes and pikes frequently forced me into arduous detours, and often the routes I followed ended in impasses from which I had to retrace my steps and try a different approach towards my goal, a task not made easier by the fact that in the craggy landscape of the slope the saddle often disappeared from my view, and I could only guess at its. She found my ‘G’ spot and helped me locate hers. This was a very intense sexual spot we massaged. We were going for a dual orgasm when she stopped. She said she had a new game call ‘tongues’. Tongues? ….I wondered what that was. She had me get off her quietly and she turned and had us lay side by side with our pussy’s to each others faces. We continued with our fingers, only with a close up now. I love seeing and feeling our fingers going in and out of us as I watched in the dimly lit room. She. After a only a few moments I lead them upstairs to my mom and dads room and their king size bed and they both start to undress. I sit on the edge of the bed and as they come over to me I take their cocks in my hand and start sucking on them one at a time. Stan and Jim,both in their 50's and both very well hung,moan their approval as my red lipstick lips run up and down over their hard,fat cocks. Jim takes and lays me back on the bed and lays next to me,caressing my body with his hands. I feel.