This morning felt like old times… we exchanged playful banter. Wait… did we…? Did I imagine that? I stood there paused with my hand on the OJ, s...unned. I slowly turned my head to look over my shoulder to see if I had imagined him sitting there. He was there alright… and He was actually staring at my ass. The shock caused me to bolt upright. I dropped the OJ. “What are YOU looking at?” ~~~Him~~~“Dayum, I hate when she wears that outfit.” I thought as she padded into the kitchen. “Hey, You” she. But it was always with people our own age. I was not sure about swapping my tight wife with some old dried out senior pussy. I mean his wife was not bad looking for her age, but come on. "I might be interested." I replied. When we got home my wife mentioned that the old woman had asked her the same thing the old man asked me. I laughed. "Pretty sure that will never happen." I laughed. My wife defended the couple saying "You are not being very nice, what would it hurt? I might like some. A tap on her lips caused her to open her eyes, which had fluttered closed as her pleasure mounted from the hard cock plunging into her. She hesitated, seeing Neil's pussy-slick cock aimed at her mouth. A mere moment later, her heightened sense of arousal caused her lips to part."Hell yeah," the dark-haired man pounding her pussy groaned. "Your pussy taste good?"Jessica was just noticing — with no small amount of surprise — that it did. The taste was just a little bitter and tangy, but exciting.. It said that long ago everyone could do what we can, but not any more. It said that ‘when the elements become but four the earth shall perish unless four can become one.’” she recalled the line that had been dancing around in her mind for the last few minutes.“That makes no sense.” Celsia stated with a sigh. To this Rose reacted by pointing to a group of tree off to her left. Their leaves where turning a dark brown and they sagged, on the verge of falling over.“The world is dying s*s.” she.