I could have been dreaming about Brenda sucking my cock or I was just still wired from the experience but I felt like I had Viagra coursing through my...veins. I was hard again and wanting to make use of it.I turned onto my side and slid my hand under the covers and found my wife’s hips, she was laying on her back - good. By touch I found the waistband of her sweat pants and I slid my hand in over her panties and began rubbing her pussy. I wasn't even nervous about it, we'd been married 22 years. 'If only it could become a reality' I thought to myself. I closed my eyes, and relaxed back on the bed.Slowly, I started to drift off to sleep, little aware that my mother was having sex with my father.I woke up to the sound of moans. I could only imagine the scene inside my parent's bedroom. Then, a thought struck me. Maybe, I could peep in. The thought excited me. I decided to take a chance, and see if I could see anything from my parents' bedroom, or at least, hear my mum moan louder.When I. The study will be performed onsite and participants must be willing to spend time at our research facility."The ad listed a link where you could apply. This sounded very mysterious and definitely spoke to my inner exhibitionist. I filled out the application form. It asked me all kinds of very personal questions like whether I worked out, whether I was circumcised, what my penis length and girth were, limp and erect. They also asked about my sexual history and my porn viewing habits. Filling out. It was more like grouping each other for a few more minutes. I was so horny and I wanted her so much. I wanted to fuck her, like I never wanted to fuck anyone so much before. Rose must have felt the same because she kissed me full on the lips and she darted her tongue deep in my mouth. God I was so hot, we then both collapsed on the floor and felt each other up on the carpet of her living room. I was sweating and Rose was going wild trying to get my jeans off. We laughed uncontrollably as we.