He felt the scar on my legs and asked what happened. I told him about my motorcycle accident. He told me he had not noticed the scar the first time we...were together. I smiled at him and said you were more interested in other parts of my body. We both laughed. He told me he was going back to Viet Nam in a couple of days. He started kissing my crotch and worked his way down my leg. He went down and kissed my scar. He asked “does this is to make it feel better”. I told him it did. We spent next. Josh too. Maybe Kevin too, but he didn’t show it. ‘What are you looking at?’ her husband asked her from behind. ‘Just the kids. Oh they grow up so fast. I can’t believe Kevin is going to University next year. Our oldest. I just wish he could decide what he wants to study.’ ‘Give him time, ‘ her husband started ‘he is a very intelligent child. He will make the right decision.’ ‘But mathematics will be such a good career path for him.’ ‘It is true yes. But we shouldn’t force him to choose. He is. The brunette eyes began to tear and she shook her head but it was to late. My purple head had passed her sprincter and was slowly going into her tight brown hole. I screamed and slapped her ass causing her tow big cheeks two slap against each other. The blonde was behind me on her knees licking my balls and eating my ass with her tongue. I started to pick up rhythm fucking her ass and she started to relax and grip the chain link fence and shake her hair. I reached up and fondled her huge boobs. She fondled my breasts and I did the same to her – I followed her every move. Mike stood over us watching still masturbating.It took me about three or four minutes and what with the passion of kissing, the feeling of her touching my breast and her finger now back inside me massaging my G spot and clit – I could hold back no longer and I began to have the first signs of orgasm, she stopped kissing me and devoted herself to fingering my vagina and I began a wonderful full on orgasm, breathing.