“Hmm, you taste like pussy, you little hussy,” Fiona giggled as they broke their kiss, “and it’s wasn’t mine!”“You are tasting the beaut...ful lady beside us. Jane and I couldn’t help ourselves when we were watching Millie seducing her son while you were out. I hope you don’t mind!” Genja explained.“God no! It was just a shame I wasn’t here to get a taste from the source,” Fiona pouted.“I’m sure we will get a chance soon,” Jane chimed in, giving Fiona a knowing smile.Listening to girls talk about. I want to spank you.” I uttered out with a loud gasp, “Spank me? What are you talking about?”He held my chin with his hand and said “look at me love. I will love you . . . and you will understand if you give me the chance. I want to take away 25 years of pain with 25 swats on your beautiful bum while I also please you. Please let me show you. At anytime you can say 'ENOUGH' loud and I will stop.” He kept my gaze and I could see his love and concern, and though I could not quite. Pat decided to break the ice to get us all talking.“Greg, I’ve noticed you and your wife in church, and you are really cute together. You both look like you’re really in love.”For as long as my wife and I have been married we have been openly affectionate. We were always holding hands, or my arm was around her. We never shied away from opportunities to give each other little kisses or big ones for that matter. Face it—at 65 she was still hot—at least as far as I was concerned.“Thanks, Pat,. Opening the glass doors I capture his lips, wrapping my legs around his waist. Nipping and sucking his lower lip, capturing his tongue. "Missed me have we?" Baby you have no idea."As he drops to his knees capturing my nether lips. God his tongue his mouth can do wonders. Gripping onto his shoulders trying to keep myself up as wave after wave or orgasms rushes though me. "Don't stop.....please don't stop."Panting as I fall, he catches me, twirling our tongues, tasting myself on his yummy tongue..