” Just how thoughtful can one man be? He has roses out on the table for us, and they fill the air with such a pleasant aroma that one cannot—wait,...is that baked rosemary chicken I smell as well? Everything is just as it should be, at least I believe so.We have dinner by dimmed lamplight and just enjoy one another’s company. Even though we’re now in the same city, we have not had time to spend with one another lately. Things have been hectic at work for both of us, and today is the first break. He felt her begin to enter another series of body shaking orgasms as his cock slid into her now loose vaginal opening. He was surprised at the strength and emotional response of Sharon's body as he slid home into her again. Even as he began to fuck her again in earnest, he could hear her constant pleadings, "Breed me, breed me, breed me." What surprised him most was that her words were echoed from across the room, issuing from her older sister's mouth as she too was being pussy fucked.The ten. Her small, perfect breasts were tipped with tiny, red nipples that begged for my lips. I could smell the body wash she'd used, and the fresh scent of her deodorant.Cindi dropped her towel and joined us, taking a minute to push off my shirt and slacks and boxer briefs so that we'd all three be on equal footing.Satisfied that I was as naked as she, Cindi curled herself into her mother's back, softly whispering words of comfort and assurance into her ear. I held Brenda protectively and kissed the. .. and not someone else" I sheepishly asked."Yep ... I'm Grace and the long suffering mother of those incorrigible girls".She turned to face me, giving me a look at the most well-preserved 60 year old woman that I have ever seen. She had large firm tits and a petite curvy body that was the equal of her daughters. Her face was clear and wrinkle-free - she was a beautiful redhead just like her daughters."I'm pleased to meet you" I ventured."Likewise" she quipped and then added "I almost had a.