Fast forward twelve years, and she still has that same adventurous streak. While her years of trying new things applied mainly to toys, positions, and...different types of kink, we had never tried anything involving other people. Sure we talked about it, but there was never any real follow through. My wife Jen is about 53, 120 pounds, with long wavy auburn hair, and 38DDD tits. On her frame, she looks as top heavy as Dolly Parton, but they are all hers. I am about 64, 230 pounds. My body isnt cut. The ex-GF was pushing to see the pimpette and I let her, walking back to my room alone.I called another number on my phone and arranged for one final job. She agreed to meet me in "20 minutes". The ex-GF found her way back to my room, wasn't too happy with me for leaving her in the other room, and promptly left. So I waited for the new girl to show up... and waited... and waited... and waited... By now it was 1 AM and two hours after the phone call. When she did return my call, I told her. Oooooh. The feel of my juicy pussy lips rubbing against his palm was different and hot.Then he tickled the edges of my pussy lips with the tip of his fingers. Then I took his hand out, we had less time. I wanted to see his rod, which was tempting me. I knelt down and took the giant out. Ooooh long and round. The pink head was quite big and fleshy. I spat on it and licked it clean and kept licking all around the rod, drenching it in my saliva. then I started blowing it. he was moaning and held. Because when you think about it, the party’s not about her, it’s about us. It’s about all of us being a family. It’s about us working together, loving each other, making the world a better place and getting together to celebrate that. She must feel good when we get it right. It makes me feel good just to try. If you want to come, you’re welcome. We’d love to have you join us. The banners are going up now. There will be food and music. We’ll be eating and drinking, singing and dancing. Folks.