’ I tried to explain. ‘ Her best friend, Karen went through a messy divorce over two years ago now, and because of that, she hasn’t been with a ...an since. Judy told her about the birthday massage and they got to talking and Karen told her that she would love to have something like that herself. They talked more about it and when their evening was finished Judy knew all she needed to know to bring this up to me.’ I continued. ‘ I said ‘almost’ the same treatment.’ I said. ‘Well, the massage. His fingers brushed her hard nipples, sending shivers of silver through her veins. He carefully touched her skin, only occasionally touching her nipples. Each stroke of his expert hands brought a gasp to her lips. Soon his lips joined his fingers, which moved further down her body. She sighed in relief when he touched her clit through her thong. The aching had nearly driven her crazy, but now his fingers rubbed her in the way she’d been wanting for so long. His kisses moved down her stomach. He. Kathy then laid my wife down and started eating her pussy as I sucked on her nipples and licked her neck and ear lobes, I again whispered to my wife and asked if she would like to watch me fuck Kathy doggy while she ate her. My wife said yes fuck her hard for me. A little surprised I worked my way behind Kathy and rubbed my cock in between her cheeks before sliding my cock deep inside her. It was odd to feel a new pussy I have been wife for ages and a new pussy was interesting to say the least.. I agreed with her.Karen had both hands on my ass, and was pulling me into her when the strangest thought crossed my mind. I was back in Pontiac, fucking Sheila in the back seat of her husband's car. Was this a reenactment of that day? The similarities were too numerous to count.Sheila was Charlie's mother; Karen was Kevin's mother. Sheila was a married woman; Karen was not married. That time we were behind the dress shop; this time we were behind the Parkers' property. That time we were in.