Jan's fingers helped guide Ted's cock as it disappeared and reappeared from Goody's pussy. Jan moved her mouth to the woman's cunt and lapped at the s...ollen labia above Ted's cock before finding Goody's clit. Then she looked up at Goody, "Is this how Dot used to do you?" Yesss! That's how she's going to do it again! Dot likes to pull it out and suck my juices off of it and put it back in!" Jan complied eagerly. Ted noticed Dot leave the room. He knew that Brooke, Jan's 19 year old daughter was. She had traded her nice clothes in for more comfortable clothes. She must have gotten rid of her thongs and traded those in for "old lady panties." His wife barely showered and if she was lucky she might put on lipstick on a good day. Sex was becoming more vanilla and his wife was more comfortable keeping her shirt on and having sex in the dark.There once spontaneous sex life, where he’d throw her up against walls and on countertops was over. His wife agreed that her weight was blossoming. I kissed her when I arrived, tasting Guilia’s juices on her mouth. “MMmh, you gotta pee again?” I asked quietly to the squirming receptionist.She gasped, then whispered almost inaudibly: “Yes...” I moved to her front, spotting the familiar patch of pubic hair again, this time covered by a different, but still sheer see-through thong.“So go ahead,” I said. “Do it.”She swallowed hard. “I can’t,” she hissed, still squirming from Martina’s finger inside her.I grinned, though she couldn’t see me.. We walked to the railing and Tiffany leaned against it, looking out at the lake with the bright morning sun glimmering on its surface. I moved in, directly behind her and pressed myself into her backside, wrapping my arms around her. I wanted to make sure that she was reassured about my feelings for her, so I softly told her, ‘I really will miss you, you know.’ She sighed and then retorted, ‘Yeah…You’re just going to miss all the hot sex.’ I chuckled and acknowledged that was true, ‘…but I’m.