Lights off, missionary, and no noise!, or we might wake up the kids. I personally like sex. I have found I fucking love it. Positions, rhythms, dirty ...alk, role play, oral, vaginal . . . . even anal. I doubt I would ever have found out those things if I didnt take a chance on that rainy March afternoon. Then I met her, and eventually, she taught me all about sex. Was it sad that a young lady knew so much more than an older man? You may say so but I respected my wife and her lack of desire lead. “Only if we sixty-nine,” he countered, easing himself onto the bed and laying back. Hopping up on the bed, she swung her hips over his head and lowered her pussy to his mouth as she grabbed his cock and practically swallowed him whole. The combination of not having a pussy in so long and the warm, soft mouth strokes nearly forced him over the edge, but he concentrated on eating her to keep it together.After a few minutes of savoring her slit, Mickey eased her to the side, and stood at the edge. I remember turning to look at her right in mid-fuck. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be humping the air. I could feel her within me. Damn, she was into it almost as much as we were! This could be interesting. Afterwards, when Dee Dee had finally returned to the land of the living, we talked it over. I said, “Donnie, what was that about? Do you get off or something?” Donnie has this thing. I think she inherited it from Dee Dee. Sometimes when she smiles her eyes light up. Now her eyes. Igrabbed the leg she had up in the air and stuck my dickback into her asshole. I could feel the glass dildomoving in and out of her cunt as I fucked her ass. Shewas moaning in earnest now.This went on with different variations for awhile. Iwas fascinated watching the glass dildo slide into herand turned her from one side to another as we playedwith each other. I told her that I always wanted towatch another man fucking her and that this was asclose as I’d ever get to seeing someone.