"Okay," Grace said, "And your point is... ?" Here's your mirror, Grace," I said simply.The shades of turquoise and teal and emerald green were twisted...and convoluted, surrounding a pinkish core. Just looking at it, caused you to feel the confusion. I said nothing as they looked at it. I could feel Nicky actually shudder slightly as she sat silently on my lap."Is that really me?" Grace asked. "You're not doing something weird to it?" Gee-ze, Grace, the whole idea of an emotional mirror is. He licked me a little then switched to Jean licking her up and down while fingering my pussy. He went back and forth between us doing the same. Then he stood looking from me to Jean saying "who do I fuck first?"Of course we both said " me!!!!"He did enie meenie minie moe and Jean won. I watched as he leaned over her with his big hard cock touching her pussy. He rubbed his cock along her cunt and she watched moaning. Then he took his cock in his hand and guided it into her hole. He pushed slowly. Not believing that his hot beauty wanted me to wank over her. I nodded, a pathetic response to the most glorious of invitations. I watched her fingers dance around the back of her neck as she untied the white halter neck dress and let it fall freely from her chest. I slowly stroked myself, wanting to absorb the beauty in her glory. I wanted to feel her pristine flesh. Her pert tits were perfect, topped with her dark pink nipples. I wanked harder. “Oh yeah. That’s it. You have an amazing dick. I. I gave Mr. B the good news as I got back into the car."You have children?" he asked."Yes, a girl and a boy." No husband?" I'm widowed." It couldn't hurt to let him know the children would be orphans."We have that in common, then."We drove back down the hill. This time he invited me inside and after I retrieved my bag from my car, he offered me a glass of wine which I declined and some dinner which I also declined, although it did smell good. I asked him if he needed Viagra or anything else to.