I told him it wasn't over. I untucked his shirt and slowly pulled it over his head. It's my turn, Itold him, as I caressed his smooth, hairless chest ...nd flatstomach. He moaned his approval and my fingers made their way to hisbelt. I unbuckled his belt, slowly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled hiszipper down. I opened his jeans to expose a peek of his white underwear.I could see the huge bulge and I teasingly glided my finger up and downthe shaft before sliding my hand down the front, completely. John answered it and was very depressed to see his Uncle Larry."Oh, hi," he said, unable to disguise his disappointment.But Shari was not as unhappy to see her uncle. She felt a hot rush of sexual excitement grip her body the moment she realized who was at the door. Oh shit, I don't believe it, she thought."Hi, Larry," she said as he came into the living room.She was just buttoning up her shirt, and she purposely toyed with the top two buttons, enjoying his curiosity. She even let her eyes. "You're really going to do this?" "Of course." Katharine stood in front of me and began removing her clothes in a variation of a strippers routine. She gave my her wind breaker, then she slithered out of her skirt and dramatically dropped it on the floor next to me. Then her blouse, then her silk slip, then her high heels. Next she played with and finally removed her black fishnet stockings and wrapped them around my neck like a scarf. Then her bra and finally her silk panties. My wife was. Sarah's bouncing moans from getting hammered by her husband tipped off Ben that they had abandoned giving head and were fucking again. He stroked himself as he listened to the beautiful sex sounds. "Sarah, what position are you in? Are you doing mish?" There was no answer, only her continued staccato moaning. "Did you get on top again?" Still he heard no response. Ben desperately hoped for an affirmative answer to his next question. He took a quivering breath and asked, "Is he behind you?" "Mmm.