No, it wasn’t the style of dress that caused the hush to ripple across the room.“Oh my!” Exclaimed Mrs. Belsworth, laughing. “You are a health... one.”While she may have been referring to the hours Shari spends at the gym, her eyes were locked onto the cleavage now inches from her face. Standing at 5’ 11” without heels, Shari’s boobs were at eye level with the much shorter Mrs. Belsworth.Not one to shy away from attention, Shari struck a pose, “Not bad for a mom of a teenaged boy, wouldn’t you. All good, but I need a spotter to get it around a car parked in a stupid place. I go looking for someone and find no k**s, no parents and no wife or SIL. Nice. I find the girls at the pool swimming without clothes…..whee! I grab a seat and quietly watch until I am noticed. “HEY” “get in here”. OK I am there. We swim for about 5 minutes and My wife announces she just got an emergency call from a client and has to fly. “Linda is leaking milk, take care of that and I will see you at home in a few. She clasped John to her breast and thrust her hips into Pat's eager embrace, screaming in pleasure, pulsing, pulsing, pulsing. Pat held on for dear life as she tongued Danni through one orgasm after another. Danni didn't know it was possible to cum so much. Pat seemed insatiable, unwilling to break contact with the woman that she had helped to create. John was equally helpful, suckling the long and stiff nipple that rose from Danni's heaving and quivering breast.Finally Danni could take no more. She began to take her clothes off, and told me to do the same, and moments later we both stood there naked. She lay down on the bed, on her back, and spread her legs, expecting me to simply climb on top of her and fuck her.My mother, I found out, had never had anything but missionary position sex, except for giving an occasional blowjob. She had never had a man give her oral sex, or do anything to make sure she got as much out of sex as they did. There was just a bit of manual foreplay, maybe a.