I counted at least three separate orgasms before he even started to get his engine revved up for a nice cum in my ass. In a way, I was glad the other ...wo boys were sound asleep because I was ashamed of my weakness in begging him for more of his ministrations. I was completely hooked on his pussy-eating talents and knew I would shed all my clothes to take him between my legs whenever he wanted.He exhausted me so completely that I was unable to stop him when he hoisted me over his lap and spanked. “Take my skirt off and I will suck your huge throbbing cock while my friends watch. I have told all of them how very good I used to be at blow jobs. I remove her skirt and love the look of the thick gold chain she is wearing around her waist and the impression it makes on her almost naked body.“Now my knickers.”I love the look of her large and very firm ass as she takes hold of my erection and leads me to a stool in front of a large wall length mirror.“Some foreplay before I get serious with. As we worked and talked, my mind's eye suffered from double vision. Beth and the present overlaid memories of the past which flowed like a disjunctive home movie. A party Barbara and I chaperoned when the girls were sophomores in high school. Trips to the beach. Quiet evenings in winter by the fire, all of us bundled for warmth.There were sad memories, too. Memories of life after Barbara. Without being asked, Beth moved into the house, occupying the guest bedroom. What needed to be done, she. I told her my stomach was upset and that I would take another 20 to 30 minutes to come out.I looked back at her and saw that as soon as she hung up the phone, one of the men grabbed her by her waist. To my surprise, Sabhya didn’t resist. I started getting a hard-on. After talking for some time, all three of them stood up and started walking. I followed them quietly.While they were walking, both of them had put hand their hands on Sabhya’s waist and she was also putting her hands on their.