I had to tear my eyes away from her chest as she did that, walking past her towards the kitchen counter. She had laid out two more empty cups, one of ...hich I then turned over, filling it. As I did so, I looked down at myself and nearly panicked.All I had on was my robe, and nothing else. Once again, my typical morning attire as I most often went outside, grabbed the paper while waiting for the coffee to finish. After which I would usually sit down at the table, or most often during the summer. Her skirt hid most of the action, but I could still see how much of the dildo was disappearing and it made my cock harder than steel. Her eyes were closed in concentration, but I could see that I was right, she definitely wasn't fitting the whole thing in her ass. "Is that all you use for lube?" I questioned."I don't have anything else," she said as she turned her head to me and nodded.I got up, went into the kitchen, and came back with a bottle of vegetable oil. I held it out to her, but she. I can't help but attack her when she puts on something like this. It seems to make her sexier than she already is." He shivered, "She's too much for me sometimes, I understand completely, Chuck."I was sitting with my back to the big sliding door to the house. Glenda looked up and smiled, and then Steve also looked up, and said, "Whew!" Tiny looked up and said, "Oh my." I had to turn around. "Jesus!" There were the four women, with Kathy on one end and Mercy on the other. All had matching short. Nice girls didn’t do anything and even the bad girls didn’t do much, so whereas now we’re led to believe that every girl over 14 is at it 24/7 back then they just weren’t. Sadly I was a bit young for the “Summer of Love” and even the sexual liberation “the pill” brought to women didn’t mean sex became readily available, contraception was something married women used, not the stunner in Woolworths. Although I never understood it at 6’1” I was quite tall, I was lean and had developed the same.