Pulling on my little sweater I gathered up my nerve and began my journey across the street. I cold see the old guy’s smile getting larger along with...his widening eyes as I got closer and closer to his side of the street. I stepped up on the curb at the other side and began to venture up his little walkway but before I got to the steps his deep, mellow voice struck my ears. “You lost there little missy?” He said in a seductive, southern draw never moving from his wicker chair up on the porch. No doubt, he'd been frantically trying to call me all morning,desperately hoping that I had his suitcase.If I hadn't been so anxious to regain my wedding suit, I'd have let thebugger sweat as a punishment for abandoning me in the airport. But inthe meantime, I didn't have any conscience about borrowing a few of hisclothes from his suitcase.Just to be certain it really was his suitcase, I pulled out the thickdocument envelope stuffed down the side of the suitcase, and tipped thecontents over my. He knows what we like.After sucking his cock for awhile he had us lay back on the bed. He got between my legs first running his tongue up my pussy. I was already wet. He licked me a little then switched to Jean licking her up and down while fingering my pussy. He went back and forth between us doing the same. Then he stood looking from me to Jean saying "who do I fuck first?"Of course we both said " me!!!!"He did enie meenie minie moe and Jean won. I watched as he leaned over her with his big. I could smell Debra's musk clearly, and even Kay's when she moved right. "Almost done." I said softly, caressing Debra's beautiful ass. I poured some lotion into my hands and then slid the up the backs of her thighs, just below her buttocks. The slippery cream let my hands glide over her taut cheeks easily. As my hands slithered, I leaned forward and extended my tongue. Kay was kneeling, looking down at Debra's ass. I looked up at her and smiled, then gently rimmed Debra's ass. .