Lady Delilah and her sensual beauty was forgotten as my lover tongued me harder.His strong, right hand slid up my flat belly, reaching for my heavy, r...und breasts. I shuddered as he squeezed and kneaded my flesh, his lips nipping at my labia. More sighs escaped my mouth as I let the pleasure flow through my body. His fingers wrapped around my nipple.Kevin rolled my nub. Sparks of excitement shot through my body. My hips undulated, smearing my hot pussy against his hungry mouth. His whiskers. He was obviously quite emboldened from his success last night. He had aconfident ‘don’t take no for an answer’ demeanor about him. It was strangely appealing. Since he wasmy stepson, it was also very wrong, but it was definitely appealing.“What on earth do you ‘need to show me’?”I was trying to react appropriately, whatever that would mean. But after the mistakes of last night, wasthere anything I could do going forward that would be appropriate?“Watch” he said, and his penis began to grow. He loved to see me sahred with others and video taped a lot of what I did when we played. For years there was a box of video tapes in the back of my closet after we divorced with 10-12 years worth of my sexual exploits on them. Then I went back to college in my 30's and met Mike. We hit it off and had fun and great sex and I eventually told him about my swinging past and showed him the video tapes and he was impressed and said he wanted to see me do a group and film it. I was willing, as I. My dick stood up at the sight.As I started to put oil on her legs, I saw her staring at the slight tent in my pants and I knew something would happen. I pressed her legs up to her knees and her toes. Then I pretended by asking her if she would like me to massage her thighs as well. Shyly, she said, “Okay”.I lifted her right leg and she held her skirt in between trying to hide her panties. Her eyes were closed as I started. Slowly, I reached her skirt and with every rub, I moved slightly inside.