John spread her wet labia and started softly finger fucking her. I could feel his finger between the soft walls of Joan's cunt while I fingered her a...s. The small waves kept washing over Joan's body, lapping her breasts and very aroused nipples. The sun glistened off her skin. Both of them started rubbing their cock's on Joan. John's cock was stout with thick veins. Bill's was long and slender and was sticking straight up and rigid.Joan moaned "Ahhhh. I'm such a dirty girl." I. That was the beginning of our sexy adventures. It was a Thursday morning, house was empty and I was on my tablet drinking coffee. I get a text from Vince about nine, asking if I wanted a nooner. Hell yeah I replied. From there while at work he continued texting me on and off. About 10:30 he sent to me a text, telling me to clean up nice, shave real smooth, that he wanted me in perfect condition to get naughty for our nooner. So as the time moved on, I sent snap shots of my progress. First my. Michelle stroked the exposed flesh for a while which distracted Fiona from her task of ironing but brought a delicious shiver of eroticism to the older woman. This became even more intense as she felt Michelle's other hand slide round her hip, into the front of her panties. Michelle started to caress the wet lips of Fiona's pussy. Fiona parted her thighs to give Michelle easier access.Four minutes of this stroking ad fondling were interrupted by the door bell."Answer the door, Fiona" called. Now looking and feeling as whorish as hell, she called a cab.On the way out, she grabbed her still half full wine glass and gulped down the remaining, high octane, dark red vino, then went out and met the taxi and had it take her to the Mexican Consulate.AGREEING ON ANAL CONSUMATION:Feeling deliciously high on sex and wine, she strutted into the formal old, well worn government building and explained to the suddenly goggle-eyed receptionist, that her daughter had gotten married there two days.