You think a pass does not involve a football or a woman.You are 82 years old and take up snowboarding.The entire top of your head is bald, but you sti...l have a ponytail.You get depressed after one day of cloudy weather.You think that formal wear is ironed denim.North means "mountains to the left;" south is "mountains to the right; and east and west are where all those morons keep moving in from.You go anywhere else on the planet and the air feels "sticky" and you notice the sky is no longer. Then I held it still and watched her consume it lovingly in her mouth. Inch by inch, her lips gobbled it up until his balls were right against her chin. I fell back against the bed, cock in hand, and stroked myself watching my wife in all her glory. Filled to the limit, she was in heaven. Then the strangest thing happened. I felt a hand on my cock followed by a warm pair of lips wrapped around the end. I looked down to see Mike sucking the tip of my cock into his mouth while my wife rode his. Slowly, as they sway to the music, she moves her right hand around Rhian's hip, over her thigh and presses it gently between her legs. Rhian makes a soft whimpering sound as Jess's fingers press against her clit, the low sound vibrating through their kiss. That's all the encouragement Jess needs and she slips her hand under Rhian's dress, grateful it's so short.As Jess's fingers start to slowly rub Rhian's clit through her underwear, she leans in and speaks into Rhian's ear."Such a wet little. And we discretely made love over and over. After this, I let any further progression come naturally. We explored different positions as we got older. And I played with her asshole. Remember she had an ass that was superior to all others. But we did not rush into anal sex for many years. We were satisfied with what we did. And we knew we had a lifetime to learn more ways to pleasure each other.You may recall, we also graduated from high school at the age of sixteen. That Fall, we began attending.