“Don’t be an old fuddy-duddy,” she coaxed.My wife and I have been married for 20 years; like many couples we have had our ups and downs but thro...gh it all we have always been faithful. Now that our kids our grown we have been experimenting and trying to invigorate our sex life.We've tried new positions, lingerie, and toys and even talked about including another man or woman to play with. This evening we decided to try something new, role playing. Linda and I were both going to dress up for a. "After tea, I put on my Latin dance dress and mummy took me to the class, but Mrs Wilsthorpe got me and Tristram to practice our waltz instead."It's the Dance Festival this Friday," she said to us. "You are both doing extremely well, but some extra rehearsals never come in wrong. Tonight I want you to go though the routine over and over. Tristram, concentrate on your topline; your left shoulder sometimes drops in the outside spin. And Beverly, keep your head back and your neck stretched. And. My tongue's gentle passes along her valley from her pussy to the top of her buttocks made her relax, and after a while I was able to probe inside her asshole with my tongue.The deeper I went, the more delicious she was and the more the rich scent of her ass enveloped my face. I slowly and sensuously explored the firm, rubber-smooth walls immediately inside her. To my delight, she began to surrender to her lust and was soon pushing her ass back against my face, urging my tongue inside her even. ‘That’s my job!’ She closed the door behind her and walked over to him. She stood behind him and moved his hand away from his manhood. She looked at the two of them in the mirror, and she wrapped her soft fingers around his cock. She began stroking him slowly, watching him react to her. He looked down at her hand. ‘Don’t look down, honey, just watch the two of us.’ He looked forward into the mirror, her hand hard at work on his cock. She wrapped her arm around his waist, and he put his arm.