His hands cupping my face. I so love that. My god, he was a great kisser! And he kept feeling my ass. Lovely!His tongue prowled my mouth like a panthe.... I grabbed his shirt and popped the snaps all the way down revealing a tight, hard, muscled body. Not a wrinkle or an ounce of fat on him. I bent down to suck one of his nipples and he hissed like a Burmese Python. I ran my hands over his rock hard abs. Mine weren't even like that.I started undoing his belt and he grabbed my hands and stopped. .." as she slipped back in with more fingers attending to my pleasure."Oh! There! Right there..." I cried, desperate to cum as she sped right up.High pitched moans followed my hip thrusts which brought on my explosive orgasm. She knew how to rub me right, even after I came so that I wasn't too sensitive.With my legs still apart and my pussy still exposed, she lent over to slurp at the juices splayed across the folds and my thighs. Her tongue nicked at my g string, which felt like it had been. Alice, Doug's other half suggested we take a tour of the old homestead and then we could decide if we were still interested.Interested was an understatement. Doug had removed the hay bales off the veranda and taken the boards off the windows. Just these two things made the house look a lot larger."I grew up in this old place, there were three other kids and my self; there's a lot of good memories here Tony, that's why I was reluctant to sell it to you. Alice made a good point though when she. My wife seemed to really enjoy serving drinks and bending over to display her small tits and perky nipples to the customers. Her and her friends made a small fortune in tips for working only about six hours. On Saturday, she drew in $300 in one day. Later I learned she had turned into a exhibitionist wearing a thong bikini to work and parading around the bar topless for cash tips from the customers. As the summer went on I grew suspicious that my wife was being banged by Phil when I was out of.