She then reached for his hard, pink cock. It was standing at attention and she grabbed the base and squeezed it tight as he let out a groan. She bent ...own and sucked the head in her mouth, and then took the full length in and wet it with her saliva. She then took her right hand and stroked from the base of it to the head very slow. He continued rubbing her gorgeous nipples as they both got into a rhythm. His hips moved up and down in time with her strokes as he met her hands movement. She moved. The phrase is in fact so perfect a description for this period of time, I'm almost tempted to say it is 'the best thing since sliced bread.' In this case 'back in the day' refers to the sixties. You may be wondering why a guy my age would be writing about the sixties on a sex themed web site. Heck, I was only six when Jimi Hendrix took the stage at Monterey during the Summer Of Love. It would be years before I would see any residual benefits from the sexual revolution and free love. I was more. John wrapped his fingers into her hair as I glanced at that dripping pussy of hers. My hand was stroking so fast I imagined what it would be like to be inside of her. I looked back at her mouth, her cheeks bulging out slightly when the head of his cock brushed them and wanted to be there.I knew he must be ready to come by how short his breath was getting so I told Julie to stop. With a look of disappointment they turned to me. That disappointment vanished when I told them what I wanted next. I. Whew, what a day. Three lovers, oh, my, how my life was changing. I was ready for Walt the next morning. I was slipping on a robe as I got up and Stan told me to just stay naked and let Walt in and have some nice morning fun, right off, first thing. I thanked him for his lovely idea and had him pull his cock out and in a few minutes he gave me a mouthful of his cum, my first of the day. Then, off to work. Right on time, the bell rang, I looked out the peephole to be sure, then swung the door.