I was now eagerly waiting to see wife’s pussy being filled with that solid cock, I wanted to see my wife getting fucked and to see if she looks as s...xy as when I fuck her. I was so engrossed in excitement that I did not hear the door bell ring, it rang again. The man and my wife also heard it and the man was about to panic. My wife smiled and said ” don’t worry that fucking ass hole will be coming late to night to lick my holes clean for you don’t you see he shaved my pussy only yesterday for. “Are you alone in your room ?”, suddenly asked Helen.“Yes I am”, answered Mary, not used to having another woman take the lead.“Let’s finish our walk and I’ll meet you there”, said Helen, “I have someone in mine”.After a rather abridged version of the walk, the two women met in Mary’s room and continued their conversation.“Did you know Rebecca Myers ?”….”Oh what a doll”….”I’m sure you’re too young for retirement”…”You look just lovely”….bits and pieces of conversation could be heard by Wendy. They'd both planned to take their sons' sexual "cherry" and now they would swap partners and the two young men would fuck the other women before the evening's fun would finish for that day.Sue looked at the two boys and said, "Guys, I know Cindy and I have really enjoyed breaking you both into the world of adult sex play with a woman. Now it's time for you two to learn something about fucking another woman, so Cindy and I are going to swap with each other. Ryan, you're going to fuck Cindy now. When I was a little girl, I once asked her if she was lonely out there on the farm all by herself. The farm was fifteen miles from town and the closest neighbor was over three miles away. She thought about it for a moment and then said, “No, I’ve got the trains to keep me company.” She then smiled at me and patted me on the head and said, “You will understand that someday.”A railroad ran through the middle of the farm. Evidently it had originally been a “milk train” and had passed right.