It was over dinner l asked Annie if l could take Sasha to the theatre as l had won two tickets, but we would have to stay at a hotel due to the distan...e then added we would be in separate rooms, Sasha smiled at her mother and Annie said she could go with me then insisted to pay for Sasha’s room, not that Sasha will be in her room l thought to myself.As dinner went on Annie was knocking back the wine then we all sat on the sofa to watch a film, l sat in the middle and my mind began to wonder, l. I lost all sense of time.I think I first knew his orgasm was coming by the change in our smells. A potent musk was in the air. And then the rhythm changed, smaller thrusts but deeper ones. He was preparing his cock and my ass for his ejaculation. And once again our mouths joined: lips, tongues, spit. Our faces wet with saliva, swallowing each other. But he was the master. His scent was on me.He began his journey to climax with long, slow thrusts. Once he even popped out, which prompted me to. I whent in side to repent and see if i could be fixed as i sat down I started to pray.thwen i whent into the booth when it was my turn to confess and talk to father jack. and he said it would be best to stay away from them so i said ok.and drank some water and left then i whent home and sandy was watching tv i told her we should start going to church she said ok.and the next day we got up and whent to that same church and prayed and sang andwhent home we started talking in the car she said. During a long time, I had dreamed about fucking this sexy old lady, but I had never got the chance…So we started chatting through the fence and I invited her a glass of sweet cold white wine. Soon, she was getting a bit fuzzy, since I had refilled several times her glass.Before I could think about it, our conversation turned to sex.Susan admitted that sometimes she could listen Ana and me as we had sex, because my sensual wife was too vocal in bed.And then she added that she had not enjoyed sex.