Inside were four framed pictures. "Now this one I got to replace that silly cat picture you had hangingover here," she said as she lifted out the fir...t one. It was a picturefrom some romance novel cover. It featured a blond, long haired,chiseled featured hunk wearing a white pirate's shirt with it opened allthe way to reveal his heavily muscled chest and a pair of very tightblack pants that didn't leave a lot to the imagination. The second picture was similar except that there was a swooning. He asked that we continue our relationship, that he wanted her to be happy. It was a tough call but I broke up with my girlfriend.Tammy and Rick had two grown up girls. Both graduated college and were married. They had no idea their parents were swingers but they did know me as just a good friend. I had met both Beth and Tracy at several family events. Beth was just a little older than me, she was a little bigger than Tammy and shared her same wit. Beth was always fun to talk to. Tracy was. She whimpered “yes”, that she had been thinking of his cock for days. He walked up to her, grabbed her by the hair and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. She immediately grabbed his cock in both hands and began working her magic. I was shocked because though I licked her always she never ever sucked me.I was going to open the door when I realized my cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. I was absolutely on fire. I would have to let it continue.After about 7 minutes of eating this. Sean answered the door. “Hi, G. I. Joe!”“How are the knees, big guy?” I asked, squatting down so I would be at his level.“A little better. Wanna see?” He ran over to the couch and sat down, holding his knees up. “Mommy says I have to keep the bandages on, so I can't really show you, but she said they'll be fine.”Mandy had done a masterful job with the dressings. She had even drawn a little Army star on the center of each gauze pad.“Mommy says that she's going to get me G. I. Joe bandages.