“Justa second, sis. I have to pee.”“Go ahead.”“Pee how?”“Sure, let me taste all your juices.”What the ...ell, I thought. I really had to go. So I let asmall stream flow out of me. Lisa continued to lick andsuck at my cunt hole as my pee poured down on her noseand into her mouth.“Come on sis, you can do better than that.” She held hermouth open, her tongue darted into my hot stream of pee.“You want it? You got it.”I let go and. ”Mrs. Lyons leaned over to her, and drew her supple young body over to her,“Oh yes Julie… I want you so badly it hurts,” Mrs. Lyons moaned.Julie sighed, and eased herself into the curve of Mrs. Lyon’s soft sensual body. She snuggled up like an infant against her large breasts, and worked her face up against the Mrs. Lyon’s cheek, sighing with pleasure. She felt the Mrs. Lyon’s press the pussy against her hip, as they both wanted closeness, and giggling Julie reached down cupped her tanned hand. Although she was actually 64 today, she looked no older than early 40’s. She has always caught the attention of men and I have loved having her on my arm. ‘I’m sorry.’ I said, ‘I did yell that I was home! You are absolutely stunning! I am indeed the luckiest guy in the world to have such a beautiful wife!’ She blushed slightly and giggled, ‘You say that because you’re my husband.’ ‘I say that, because it is the truth!’ I retorted, pulling her to me, feeling her soft yet firm body press eagerly. They still talked about other things, and got along even better than they ever had before. He wasn’t sure whether she’d stopped having sex or whether she’d just stopped telling him. While he personally hoped for the former, as he still held a desire for a relationship with the girl in the back of his mind, he was happy either way. The sound of the doorbell brought him out of his thoughts. He shoved the bag lunch he had just made into his backpack and looked at the clock. It was 7:45, nearly.