“Tell me all about her?”“Five years younger than us, size ten, sixty-four inches with a good body and a ferocious sexual appetite.”“How do y...u know her? Has she had you previously?”I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim my pubic hair -. My eyes ran over his bare chest with firm boobs and dark nipples, flat abdomen and fairly long and thick tool(7″) with rose mushroom shaped bulb. amidst the bush of pubic hair. It was the first time that I saw a man’s cock & that made me gasp. I did not know for how long I watching him, but his shouts brought me to senses. He realised my feelngs and asked me not to feel guilty.I blushed and mumbled sorry and started moving away. Little I knew that it was his plan to entice me. He caught me by. “I’m sorry about this morning but...”“You have nothing to apologise for. You’ve been through enough before yesterday’s fiasco. Nobody could be expected to come through that unscathed.”Before I could say anything more she just ran into my arms and began to sob. Amy looked on and smiled. She indicated that she would go and when I nodded in the direction of the mushrooms she mouthed ‘later’. I smiled back and mouthed ‘thanks’ as my daughter quietly left.The rest of Sunday was similar, with. She was wearing a white lacy bra and panties and as I got close to pull her knickers down I could smell the newness of them. She dispensed with the bra and propped herself up on her elbows to watch me undress.“Now my turn,” she said. “I'm going to watch you get naked and I'm going to look at your penis. We can call it your cock if you like. But we're not going for anything as twee as willy, okay? And what you're trying not to look at is my hole. Or cunt, I don't mind. But we're not having.