Mc Farland was quite tall, I would guess at least 6 foot 4 inches and towered above me. He was dressed in an impeccable custom made business suit. He ...as very handsome, had long,wavy dark hair, and had the deepest sexy voice. I almost melted when he said with a broad sexy grin, “ Hello Beckey, I have heard a lot of good things about you, but you are more beautiful than I had imagined.” Of course he was standing there towering over me looking directly down my dress with my breasts jutting out. I'm cumming, too." Wad after wad shot into her hot depths.Afterwards they lay in each other's arms for several minutes. "Can I really fuck Mark? It's OK with you?" Louise asked excitedly."I don't intend to stop fucking Ann now that I know how hot she is. So I guess fair is fair. I would love to watch you fuck our son's brains out." Lynn replied. "Let's go take a shower and talk about it."After they cleaned up, Louise started to get dressed. Lynn put on his robe and headed for the kitchen. There. Now she got relief.I removed her top & leggings. I too removed my t-shirt & jeans. She was in her bra & pink panties. I was in just underwear. I started to smooch her. It went on for some 6-8 minutes. We were kissing really wild this time as I was chewing her lower lip n biting it slowly and pulling away.She was enjoying the moment and we inserted our tongue inside each other mouth and sucking it wildly.Our bodies were getting hotter and sweating slowly due to hot action. I removed her bra. I. And that was saying something because there was no shortage of hot Moms in Greenwich. We lived in a neighborhood of Tudor-style houses and sprawling mansions owned by hedge fund managers, property developers and Connecticut bluebloods. Many touted their own trophy wife. But Mom was different. Aside from being beautiful, she had a rebel flair and an innate sensuality about her. She was famous around town for having kicked one guy in the groin after he cut her off in traffic and stole her.