”Florence instinctively put her hands on her breasts. “Ah, yeah… we were just sunbathing. Come up to my room.”They ran up the stairs, Florence...and Ellie leading the way. In her bedroom, Florence lifted a thin, white dressing gown from a hook on the door and slipped it on, tying it at the waist. With her breasts now concealed, she watched Connie undressing.Connie was also sixteen and had a glistening white smile, lightly-tanned skin with rosy cheeks. Her straight brown hair reached below her. I screamed in pain and they both laughed."James, make him lick my pussy and eat your cum." Mark, do it or I'll tear your arm off." He pulled me up by my arm and pushed me over to her pussy and pushed my head in there. "Lick it! NOW!"I started to lick her pussy; it was disgusting. It was wide open and his cum was everywhere. I could taste his cum and it was horrible."James, make him suck the cum up and swallow it."My wife was crazy, why was she doing this to me.James twisted my arm and I. He turned, his head cocked a few centimeters to the side and an almost-smile on his face. ‘Just you and me.’ I swallowed and turned, walking toward the car. Just say no. Just . . . tell him you’re sick. Make up an appointment. Just lie to him, Pete! Instead I unlocked his door and adjusted the rearview mirror. He leaned toward the door, his arm up and his chin resting in his hand. It was dark and the street lights made his skin glow and his eyes sparkle. He moved his head to the side and. The son bought me three shooters and minutes before we left I drank them all down real fast. Done. I follow him in my car to a retirement home three miles away to visit with his dad. The father is in his 70's and lives in a three room suite. The son takes me to his dad and then I go into the bathroom and wash up then change. Once I'm done I come out and put my regular clothes in an overnight bag then the son leaves.I do this because over the past year i now like his dad and he enjoys himself.