Penelope then quoted another passage from my story, “Momma sent me over. She said that it was time that I became a woman. She said that you would kn...w what to do.” I smiled and told her that we should put her horse in the barn first, so we did.In my story it was springtime when I took the oldest daughter’s virginity near a pond after she had been bathing. Penelope knew of a pond not too far away and walked me there. Along the way she told me that her mother had had a long talk with her and her. Only the lights for the dancer on stage were on and the rest of the cinema remained in dusky darkness, so the gals working the seats and offering "company" had lots of freedom. And it was during my second visit to the cinema that I met a lovely mature lady who went by the name of Debbie.Debbie was about 5' 6" tall with curly dark blonde hair, mid 30s, thin body with ~36C cups tits and a hairy pussy. The day I met her I had actually gone into to enjoy some company with stripper Honey Moons, a. “Oohh.” she moaned. Her mouth was open and slack now.“Let’s go in the bedroom.” she said trying to contain the excitement in her voice.“No. Here.” he said as he unzipped himself.“In front of the bathroom sink? That’s a new one.”He yanked down his mother’s halfslip to the floor. She stepped out of it, still facing the bathroom sink. He grabbed the waistband of her girdle and pulled down roughly. It caught on the swell of her ass, and he pulled harder without much luck.“Ouch. Wait a minute.” She. Sylvia had moved over to join Tom on the love seat. All four of us now watched the porno, and as my cock got harder and harder I knew the moment had come when we would see if we would be swingers with Tom and Sylvia! I started massaging my wife’s shoulders, back, and after a minute her breasts. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Tom and Sylvia looking at us. As the porno continued, I began unbuttoning my wife’s blouse, rubbing my hands over her bra, which was now exposed to Tom and Sylvia’s.