That meant Arithmetic muscled in on the act, and the number sixty-nine was involved. French, soixante-neuf, and that meant he probably had similar sme...rs on similar A-grade components, blood-red this time. Finally, his mouth reported for duty, informing him the taste on his tongue was salty.He hurt all over.He had never felt so good in all his life.A tiny, madly rational part of his brain gibbered and shouted 'Does this count? Am I off the mark? Has my cherry been popped? Am I no longer. “Now your lovely voyeuristic wife not only gets to watch us shag again, she gets to join in.”“Oh yes I do, and I am already incredibly horny, so will you two get it on before I have to bring myself off,” Kim said.“Eat me out lover, my cunt needs some attention,” purred Brenda, and laying back fondled her own breasts.Kim smiled as she watched her husband's head dive between her friend's legs, and his tongue licking her from clit to arsehole and back.“Good boy, eat her, eat the randy cow, get her. Feeling her oiling fingers rubbing my asshole all while tickling the tip of my cock underneath was sooo hot. I was all hers. The sensation was driving me crazy.After about 30 minutes of her doing this, I rolled over to my back. I was pretty hard and she asked me right away if I wanted her to take care of it right now. I couldn’t resist any longer and say yes. She gave me a pillow for my head and stood next to my cock. It was so hot, watching this older lady pour oil onto my dick and begin. At first my guilty adolescent secret, then shared with the woman with whom I shared everything. Then, the kit car loving assembled over thirty years, two brief test runs back in 2015. Which ended up with me nearly breaking my neck and Sue and my marriage in traction through a long recovery process. And now here we were in 2018. The second prototype running smooth and easy with four months on the clock, accelerating down the runway to who knows where.Putting the pieces of the puzzle together in.