To make up for it he grabbed a large pinch of cream and rubbed it over her pussy.“Whoa,” Sharon cried out as she felt the cool cream hit her labia... “What the hell?” Clement quickly dived down and began to tongue and lick her open fuck hole. “Okay then,” Sharon said, enjoying the sensation, “that’s quite nice.”Clement swapped from cock to tongue and back again as he controlled his urge to cum. “Thirty seconds!” Peter called out, “Get ready to swap.” Mike and Clement began to quicken their paces. Dad had a solution in mind. We loaded the car on his trailer and took it to a junkyard about ten miles away. We left it there with the windows unrolled and made the trip back to the house. Before we went in, we loaded and chained the backhoe on the trailer.We went inside and each of us claimed a bathroom and showered washing twice in my case. Dad had brought fresh clothes and had made me do so, too. I understood why now. We threw our old clothes away along with the gloves and masks. With all. . well a lady never tells her age, but I'd hit that time in life we all know is coming, when women start to get horny enough to "do" things.I had been a virgin when we married, as was my husband, Gary, so we didn't know much about sex. That didn't keep us from trying to learn. Among the things I learned was how to keep track of Gary's fantasies. It's surprising how stupid men think their wives are about computers, a view I've never discouraged. It makes it a lot simpler if he hides his porn. She remained motionless for a few seconds as she was hit by the first wave of her pleasure, then I felt her hand between us and she began rugging her clit adding to the pleasure. I felt her nipples harden further and pulled her close to me so I could suck them into my mouth. I got lost in the moment and worked them over, first one, then the other. She moaned and I looked up to see her biting her lip, then she removed her hand and began rocking against my cock with a furry. I was hard pressed to.