It was my fondest desire to make sure that Jenny had orgasms and fully enjoy intimacy, and I truly believe she felt the same way. We loved doing for e...ch other.We'd been married now for almost 25 years and they have been, at least in my mind, very good ones. We met through a mutual friend my first year out of law school. I almost swallowed my tongue the first time I saw her. About 5' 5" tall, a beautiful figure, short, light brown hair and flashing green eyes. The whole package almost had me. His right hand had been lost somehow. He introduced himself as John Jennings, and I reminded him of my name, Bill High. I didn't find it too strange that he was one-handed. In farm country you see many with such losses.He was gracious enough to take me to my hotel in the little electric car that seemed to represent the transportation means in the town. They were supplemented by a trolley system running on the major surface roads. While we slowly passed through town I noted several more. .. you and I..." Why not? You need a man. I want a woman." Joel! You're too young to be..." I'm almost fifteen. I have needs too you know. We could give each other what we want and need." That would be incest. Surely you're not serious!" I'm serious as a heart attack. No one else ever has to know. It will be our little secret. I'll keep you satisfied for as long as you want. If you meet someone else we can always cool it." Joel, Honey, I appreciate your wanting to do this for me, but..." Hey,. Take you time and make it Last. Make me cum before you do darling. Yes, that feels so good. I love it, fuck me good, Son." Beaver unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out and began to stroke it. He may have been almost six years younger than Wally but he was hung just as well as his older brother and also his father. Jerking off was all that Beaver had ever done. After a couple minutes of masturbating while he watched his mother and brother screwing, Beaver felt that he was getting close.