I simply just got down on my knees behind them and waited. The young guy finished first, he turned around, not even zipping his pants. I watched in aw... as his huge white cock swung around. “Well what do we have here” he teased. The old guy turned around, his cock out, even bigger than the young guys. “Looks like we got ourselves a little fag boy” said the older guy. I was loving this. “You like this big cocks fag boy?” He asked. I just nodded. “Tell me fag boy, do you like our monster cocks?”. I had not really looked at my wife naked in some time. I mean really looked. She had changed over the years and not for the better. Those once perky breasts now sagged. Those tight thighs were now wrinkled. I was no longer turned on by the sight of my wife naked and I was horrified by the thought.I started to think. What was wrong with me? It had to be me, right? She was still the same woman I had married nearly 25 years ago. So what she had gained a lot of weight and her body suffered the. If she could taste Anna then she didn’t let on as she savoured my erection. Suddenly she pulled back and looked up at me, “Frank, what if Anna comes down?” she said looking worried, I told her she was flat out and not to worry which seemed to do the trick and she started to undo the rest of the buttons on her dress while I took hold of my cock rubbing it gently.Within seconds her dress was wide open and I looked down at her near perfect body, her tits were firm and her nipples like bullets, her. Jason gave him that fake smile and a big hearty greeting."Matt boy so good to see you, come on out back, we got some steaks on." Jason led Matt through the house out to a big patio in the rear with a good size in-ground pool at the far end. There were several people sitting around a couple of patio tables. "We had few friends over, I am sure you know them, they played football on the old high school team.Inwardly Matt marked up another notch on the list of grievances. Outwardly he just gave a.