Dad died some time ago and mom was not liking living by herself. Even though she was a very healthy 63 year woman. Every thing went off without a hitc.... The k**s like having grandma around and my wife liked having help with house work and shuttling everyone where they needed to go. I worked from the home so it was nice for me as mom would help me if I needed. One day I am in my office when Susan came in, she was wearing one of dad's fancy dress shirts, and nothing else. A look I find very sexy. Whispering in deference to the man in the pulpit making announcements, she gestured to me and informed him, “Bill, this is my boyfriend, John.”I was in the midst of reaching for Bill’s hand when the penultimate word of Lisa’s introduction registered. Although it was somewhat startling to hear it for the first time, I rather liked the sound of it. Fortunately, despite being taken aback, I was able to operate on autopilot long enough to shake his hand and take a bulletin before letting Lisa lead. Their skin was screeching against the leather of the sofa, as the springs under the cushions squeaked in unison. Along with the panting, moans and squeals, the sounds performed the rhythm of their fucking.Walker, thinking of the many times he’d unsuccessfully tried to talk his fiancée into anal sex, asked Karla, “Do you take it in the butt?”“You got your finger in there right now.”“How ‘bout my cock?”“Yeah, rockstar,” she squealed, “How ‘bout you put that bad boy in my ass, I love it!”Karla. I hurriedly showered did not exactly know what to put on so i figured loose fitting clothing would be a better option. Wendy arrived she told me to sit in the back with Joan as she had to pick up another person i did as she instructed . As soon as we started moving Joan said to me i want you to meet my friend Peter with that she pulled up her skirt and produced a huge strap on dildo now be a good girl and give Peter a nice juicy French kiss . I had no choice but to bury my face in Joan's lap.