It's not wide spread like my ex wife's was. Heck, I can cover it all up with my palm. Her pussy lips are tight, still; she's gotta be a virgin.I begin...rubbing her breasts and to my surprise, she begins to react. I am startled that the knock-out stuff maybe wearing down but then I realize that she is reacting to my stimulation subconsciously. Her nipples both become very hard and pointy as I continue to caress them. I'm too anxious, I know, but it has been a long time. Screw the tits, I tell. “Don’t stop”. I resume my strokes. Long and firm. Squeezing and gripping. I stare into her eyes, now dark with longing. Her mouth is open and she is gasping for each breath, sucking in irregular gulps of air, her wrist a blur. And suddenly, I notice, so is mine. My embarrassment has quickly given way to extreme and urgent arousal. Back and forth, SO hard. She is watching me masturbate and enjoying it, my mind is screaming! Back and forth, back and forth. I see her knees shaking a little as she. "I had no idea it could land us here, but I'm not complaining. How does it taste mixing my seed with his?" Great, if only we could get this onto store shelves, we'd be set." No, we'd have to sell it online; people would be too embarrassed to buy it in the stores." I could see that," Anthony let out, sticking his wood into Penny's beaver. "Damn, you two are freaking sweet," he muttered, setting his hands on her butt and thrusting ever so slowly.She kept her eyes closed and licked me very. When we got home I went to the kitchen for a bottle of wine and glasses for a night cap. I walked into the living room where Gina and Becky were in a heated embrace and kissing like long time lovers. I froze in my tracks and stared at the scene before me. Without saying a word I backed up into the kitchen to let them have their privacy. I have to say, Becky is one sexy woman. She’s in her late 30’s and stands five foot eight with medium length strawberry blond hair. Her green eyes bore through.