His parents had a shop just around the corner from where I lived and I had known him and been “best mates” with him for ever.We would walk to scho...l together and come back home again together.It was the summer of 1965 and I was a teenager.One day on the trip home from school, John was “busting” for a pee, we were near the old disused coal yard and he went behind one of the old sheds, (the ground around the whole yard was thick with a layer of coal dust), I had peep round the shed and saw him. I can’t keep my eyes off it.“Now you Michael, worship my ass, lick and kiss it.“Now fuck me,” I mutter and gasp as Michael grasps my hips and slowly slides his erection into me with Ada and Tony watching intently.I am in my element as I stretch my sexual boundaries. I had been fantasizing about a thick, hung man, ten or fifteen years younger, with a nine or ten-inch erection fucking me. A huge added bonus with a younger man and a bi-sex woman watching.“That was a thirty-minute fuck, you are a. As he pushed her panties aside to reach her pussy she could see the wedding ring on his fingers."your wife is out today?" she asked as he dropped his pants on the floor."no she is in the house, you will meet her later" "What..." she was trying to talk but the feeling of his penis sliding inside of her stopped her chain of thoughts. Her pussy was dripping wet from the excitement from before and did not make any resistence.They kept at it for quite a while changing positions from time to time,. Frank said “hay Tyson just give me a sec.” then he reminded me not move. Tyson came over in front of me made eye contact with me and said hi. I was in doggy position in just a bra a panty hose looking up at him with my tits dangling there practically falling out of my bra. I said hi back. Tyson was a black guy, about six one with a slightly bigger then a avarage build. Probably 5 years older then me. With a low deep voice. I chuckled and said nice to meet you I’m Stacy. Frank interrupted and.