She arranged for my mother to take both kids for the day. She asked me to drop them off in the morning and come straight home. I did so and raced home...in anticipation. When I arrived home around 10 am, I was not disappointed. She was standing in the hallway dressed in a leather thong body suit. It was very tight and zipped up the front. With it she wore thigh high leather leather boots, and a pair of leather gloves. "High Honey" she said. "Do you like what you see?" I could not get the smile. As a single guy who really was pretty tame before divorcing, I let it all fly when I divorced after a respectable waiting period. Internet chat rooms were the rage and I met a lot of one and two night stands via IRC (internet relay channels which are still around today). For a time, I was keeping count of how many different sex partners I had over the years. I am an okay looking guy, not too chubby but certainly not an athlete. I guess it was my personality that allowed me to hang out with my. I stopped blowing Tim to look back then I realized that Dave was moving his cock to fuck my ass. I spread my legs a little further to give him easier access. He pushed the tip of his cock into my ass as I moaned and waited for him to fill me. The paused a moment to allow me to adjust to his cock and began to stroke my ass. With each push into my ass I went down on Tim’s dick. I felt Tim put his hands on the back of my head and this encouraged me to go down further on him. Dave said he was. That made my dick hard and rock solid but I controlled. She loves dancing. Alcohol effect, she played music and started dancing seductively. She was showing her milky white thighs. She was in a loose sleeveless top and short skirt.Her naval hole was visible to me and waist swinging in eight shape figure. She pulled me and told me to dance. And suddenly, maybe god’s choice one romantic song played from the list. We came close and holding each other’s hand started dancing like a couple.We danced,.