You climb on top of me and continue the dance of the tongues. My hands explore your bare ass, the curves of your hips and ass all the way to your brea...ts that you offer to me. My mouth finds your erect nipples and I suck hard just the way you like. Your hips gyrate and grind as my mouth works its magic on you. At last you’ve taken all the teasing you can stand… your turn now. I feel your mouth and lips explore my chest… my stomach… my legs. You lift my aching, stiff cock with your hand and take. God, that woman was hot! ********* "Remind me again why you're supporting the Patriots in this match," I said. As the hours had ticked down towards the start of the game, I'd become increasingly pessimistic about the Bears' chances. Rachel and I were now in Garry's Sports Bar, and the healthy assortment of Patriot's shirts on display left us in no doubt who the home team was here. Rachel grinned at me, and took in the entire crowd with a quick, sweeping wave of her hand. "Look at this. ”She reached for his hand, squeezed it, and gave him an understanding smile. She knew perfectly well what he was saying. She and her husband were both having sex with Jerry’s daughter whom he had no idea about. Her whole life had been so steeped in sex that she felt it was her natural right to satisfy herself with as much as was practical, so she felt no guilt in it. She would never purposely hurt anybody with her proclivities, but she was perfectly willing to lead anyone astray who didn’t have. "Ohh," Patricia smiled, clapping her hands. "Are we going to play mare?" Her mother nodded and slowly took off her clothes as I watched her. She had petite breasts, slightly saggy, but was in good shape. Her hips were a little wide, but her waist was nice and feminine. She had a patch of long, dark, wiry pubic hair around her pussy and looked down ashamed as she stood before me naked.Meanwhile, Patricia had gone back underneath the horse, stroking its long, slick, black cock and trying to suck.