That was the thing ... she was so ordinary. At first he was worried he had been misdirected, and this house was just another homely inn. That worry wa... dashed when the nice lady led him to a room full of scantily-clad girls. Before he could enjoy the view as much as he wanted to, and make a choice, that decision was taken from him. A measuring look at him was all the lady needed.“Girls, we have a big one here. Where is Bernissa?” She asked the room as a whole and without waiting for an answer,. He never worried about whether or not she got off during sex. In fact during their 20 years of marriage she never had an orgasm during sex. Instead she was forced to getting herself off or atleast she was forced to masturbating until last week. It was a friday afternoon and she was fingering herself, since she was home alone, or so she thought. After 5 minutes of fingering, she heard someone moan, then she realized that the moaning was coming from the doorway she looked up to see Randy standing. “I'm not jealous. I just wish I could have seen Becky eating you.”“She's like Alicia,” I moaned, my pussy drinking in the friction of his hard thrusts. He rammed them in with such force, fucking me with all his might. “Oh, god, Clint, she was so sweet. I came so hard while Tim watched!”“As hard as you'll cum right now?” he demanded, the tip of his dick rubbing against the top of my pussy wall.Brushing my G-spot.Pleasure sparked every time. I drank it in as I moaned, “Keep fucking me and let's. He asked me if I wanted to feel it so I did. The skin was soft but the penis was firm and stiff. The sack was very wrinkled and expanded when I pulled on it. His nuts felt very firm but scooted around when I tried to feel them. After I had finished inspecting his ‘package’, he asked to see mine.I decided that that was fair, so I pulled down my shorts and panties. I stood and let him look at my hairless pussy. I turned all the way around a couple of times and let him look at me from every.