Wasting no time he licked his fingers and dove in for more. I could not lay still I was already swollen and more aroused than ever before. I began to ...uck wildly thrusting my hips upward to meet his tongue. His two fingers still buried deep inside me. Licking harder and applying more pressure he begins to suck and nibble on my clit. The feeling of your tongue moving tirelessly about my shaven lips is to intense. My breathing becomes more sparse with each second turning my words into muttered. I suck, begin to kiss and begin to learn. As she works on me, I work my mouth and lips and tongue on him.He backs away and I feel rejected, until he spins me round on my knees and pushes me over. In free fall I sink onto my forearms, head trapped between her silken naked thighs. I taste and kiss and drink from her, feeling her grinding back against my face. Strong hands tear off my panties, it's hot, so very hot and hard. Nudging up against my puckered entrance, and it's going to hurt, I know. You could have had a party in that bed. Over on one side was the bathroom.Christine waited while I wondered around. "Where the hell did Uncle Jack get a bed like this?"She laughed. "A specialty place that makes beds for hotels. It's big enough for a crowd. The problem is getting linens that fit. You'll like the bed. Let me show you."She walked over and draped her arms around my neck and waited. I knew she was waiting for me to kiss her. So I did. It was a deliciously long kiss. As we broke the. That same evening we got a call from Madie, saying the Missus had found a small home for her and Will to live in. They were there now and would have us over after the holiday to see where they lived. In the meantime, they were living at a motel until their belongings arrived on Tuesday.I invited them to stay with us, but she declined saying the Missus had arranged everything and she did not want to change now. Wow, Shelly and I still had the weekend for ourselves. We showered and went to bed.