I reach up and grab her wrist, pulling her down to a pussy that was close to orgasm. I place my hand behind her head and push it close to Saasha's qui.... Instinctively this woman inhaled deeply and dove into her warm wet snatch, once she worked her way up to her clit. I went in low, pushing my tongue into her pussy. Sasha stiffens, moans, and squirts her liquid for both of us to enjoy. She and I are licking up pussy juice, when our lips meet. I kiss her deeply and she does not pull away. We both. I had recently come across a black suspender belt with matching nylon pull ups that I was absolutely in love with at the time. I felt extra slutty when I had them on and the sight of them in the mirror cause my little cock to stand to attention protruding through my black thong and lifting my skirt. I looked like quite the hot bitch if I do say so myself.When Pete arrived we started with open mouth kissing and petting. He was now comfortable playing with my little boi clitty so he pulled me. It is a Thought Piece THE CHILDREN OF THE SILENT GENERATION... (and for their children - so they will understand)Born in the 1930s and early 40s, we exist as a very special age cohort. We are the Silent Generation.We are the smallest number of children born since the early 1900s. We are the “last ones.”We are the last generation, climbing out of the depression, that can remember the winds of war and the impact of a world at war which rattled the structure of our daily lives for years.We are. She again gave a satisfied smile and I put my hand on my rising cock.My eldest daughter was 28 and her husband was 35.Obviously, my wife, 48, was happy to get fucked by a guy, 35, that too her sil.I waited for my sil to come out of his room, as I was suddenly hot to see my daughter, that is his wife, sreedevi…I decided to wait. As I waited with my dick in full form, my mind wandered to my old sweet memories….Long back…yes long back this chapter of my lustful life started, giving it new chapter.