We are a very happy couple in our fifties but love to experiment in our sex life. One Friday evening, we decided to head out of our neighbourhood for ... couple of drinks. We found a nice little pub in a little village a few miles out of town. We had finished our first drink when I noticed two young guys eyeing my wife up, which was not a surprise as she was looking very horny in a short skirt and high heels. After a while, I asked my wife if she liked the look of the two guys. She said they. It was Monday morning a humid day 25°C the sun glaring down as she rode along the steady gradient , perspiring , her red bike shorts and sports bra soaked through . Her pussy rubbing against the hard seat the camel toe visible her nipples hard visible through the sheer fabric. When she got to the top of the hill she sat on the hard ground admiring the view. Sipping the water from her remaining water bottle. Eating her Whittaker's Dark Chocolate Peanut Slab a well earned snack she contemplated. Two shadows finally emerged from the front side of the house. Heather couldn’t make out any details but she could tell it was Jillian and a man headed for the Mercury. She opened the heavy door and climbed out of the car so that DJ could climb in the back seat. Heather looked up just as DJ stepped into the dim reflection of headlights off the garage door. Her breath stopped short, a silent hiccup seizing her throat. He wasn’t the most incredibly beautiful thing she’d ever seen but he had an. “It would be extremely silly of me to create a body that could emit webbing and not escape from it. You see, there are gripping hairs, similar to those hypothesized in the transhumanist ficiton that Godfucker ensured I saw, the Spiderman, and it’s spin-offs, Spiderliv, and Spidergwen and-”Lou grabbed her chin, leaned in, and shut her up with a playful snarl, his tongue thrusting into her mouth as her mandibles pressed against his jaw, caressing him as her tongue and his played together and his.