My sister-in-law was laying on the far side of the bed from me, both of us naked under the covers, and from her shallow breaths I could tell she was s...und asleep. My wife on the other hand was still out back getting fucked by my sister-in-laws boyfriend. The image of my wife, wantonly swinging her legs up to hook her knees around the arms of the man fucking her was still locked in my head. Her expression had been one of complete lust. More surprising than hearing my wife cuss, cum, and fuck. Just so much easier on the old eyes. It was two pictures in one. On the left side was a picture of all of us, 3 couples from when we were in our mid thirties. We had masks on.The right side of the picture were just the other two couples in the same pose with masks as it was about 30 years ago. On the right side of the picture it said we miss you.Time sure changes you. All the wives had breasts with nipples pointing up and not a hair on their pussies. The men had no guts and all of us were. You reach up to kiss & fondle my breasts. Amelia kisses the back of my neck. Her hand around my mid-section she arches my back. I feel her once again teasing me with the head of your cock. I don't pull away this time. Your tip starts to enter me. I gasp a little & tense up. Your mouth on my breasts I begin to start relaxing my body. Amelia spreads my ass cheeks wider so you can enter a bit deeper into me. Mmm I moan tossing my head back. I am now rocking slightly back & forth. Each motion draws. Even with all the porn I’d watched over the years, I’d never seen such a perfect-looking set of tits.She pushed a couple of pillows under her and sat back, propped up against the headboard, her face glistening with a fine sheen of perspiration as she recovered from her multiple orgasms. She looked down at herself and ran her hands up the sides of her body, cupping her heavy breasts, still gorgeously encased in that sexy white bra. With that teasing smile on her face, she looked up at me as she.