The bigger town Lucy lived in offered more entertainment. At least there was cable TV and the internet. She was in no hurry for him to leave either, n...eding the companionship of a man after living with one for more than thirty years.She wondered as she said goodnight to Orval if he remembered the family reunion out at the farm he still lived on where they skinny-dipped at the beaver pond and he was the second man/boy to enter her pussy. They’d screwed a half-dozen furtive times before they had. The snoring, on the other hand, could wake the dead.That wasn't it, though. Concentrating on various parts of my body seemed to offer no answers either. I snuggled my butt closer to Greg and closed my eyes. If I relaxed, maybe I could get back to sleep. Just a few moments later my eyes popped open again.There! In the small of my back, a muscle was spasming. It didn't really hurt, but it felt weird and not altogether normal. I reached up to rub Greg's shoulder."Greg, honey, you have to move.". Kyle then started to pick up the speed again and soon was hammering her ass even harder than he was her pussy. “oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god! Yes hammer my ass with your dick. God I love it! Uhhhn!!” Breanna was grunting and moaning and soon felt her third orgasm coming. Kyle felt that familiar tingle coming too but wanted to hold out for what he always wanted to do. Soon, Breanna started coming again and was yelling out, “OH MY FUCKING GOD! SHIT! FUCK I’M COMING AGAIN!” As soon as Kyle heard. I turned her about and this way and that, exhibiting every aspect of her nakedness. My plan had been for Margie to suck a cock through the hole, but the guy came out to the door and squeezed in with us and started mauling Margie's tits, down over her naked waist, belly, her thighs and then his hands reached her cunt. "Fuck! She's beautiful, who is she?" I answered proudly that she was my wife.I pressed Margie's shoulder downwards, "get down and suck him," I told her. She didn't hesitate and.