Tom pulled his briefs down. I gasped. He was huge, his head already wet with pre-cum. My husband was incredibly aroused.“Oh," I gasped, “Did we ma...e you like that? Did seeing a woman fuck your wife turn you on?”Tom groaned. I could sense he was close.“Did you like seeing my face wet from another woman’s pussy?”“Would you like to fuck me as I licked her? Then to my surprise, I added, “Would you like to fuck her too? Perhaps we could kneel side by side, our asses in the air, so our pussies are. Tits bouncing & nipples still on high beam. Her face was still a little flushed. Holly nudged me. What's this on the floor?Mary bent over right in front of us. We could see right into her pussy. Her pink hole was sill open from masturbating. Holly squeezed my leg. Mary lay on the floor watching TV. She had her knees up. She kept opening and closing her legs like she was flashing the TV.Holly & I went to bed early. She barley got the door shut and I was all over her. She was as hot as I was. I. The poor man is still stroking, a look of desperation on his face as he chases his elusive orgasm. I reach up and gently replace his hand with mine. He is not at all hard, but not totally flaccid. I remember with a twinge of sadness how it used to be, how hard it would get, how he could control and prolong his erection to give me…and so many other women…as much as they needed, and then give them then more.I sit up so that my face is level with his crotch. I undo his belt and let his. It might not affect him at all! But then, it might.He sat on his front porch one Saturday afternoon sipping lemonade and watching the world go by. A car pulled into the driveway to his left and he watched absently as his neighbors John and Kimiko Jones got out of their car.John had served in Japan many years ago where he met his wife. She was a very pretty petite woman whose age Ross couldn’t even guess at. John was five years younger than Ross but he had let himself go after he resigned from.