John was looking at my wife, making little comments about her body, and about her face, as I stroked his cock. To test the waters, I said, “mmm you ...ave a nice cock too daddy”, and waited for a response.John let out a moan followed by, “yeah boy, jerk daddy’s hard cock.. I bet you’d love to see daddy’s dirty cock in your fat wife wouldn’t you?” At that moment, I couldn’t help thinking of him using my fat wife, with his cock in my hand and her photo displayed for him. I just nodded and stroked. Why would you do this? What's the catch?" We want to do this because we have some money that we could use to donate to charities and write off on our taxes, or we could work with deserving people one on one and see the results."Sandi paused to let this sink in."Tanya have you ever seen the movie, 'Pay It Forward'?" I don't think ... wait, is that the one with the 'I see dead people' boy?" That's right. That's what we're doing ... except a little more personally involved." That shi ... that. Then she stood up and dispensed with her shirt and jeans, leaving just a small pair of designer panties. They were bright yellow with red stitching around the edges, like a household duster. I held her close and slipped my hand into them. You never know if you’re going to find hair in there, but I hoped I would, and thought she was that kind of unreconstructed woman. I was right. Mandy had a full patch of 1970s pubic hair, such as David Essex would have been picking out of his mouth if she had. We head to the bathtub and filled with warm water and we went in facing each other after getting the shaver and foam ready. She put her legs on my shoulder and I started trimming her hair with scissors. And I shaved it clean and sexy. Frankly, no man can resist the temptation to suck a lovely pussy like a baby. And of course we had sex in the tub and a warm shower together.It was time for dinner and we went to the kitchen. Both of us were on bathrobes. Both of our craving for sex made us cook.