Nancy changed into a loose yellow pullover top and jeans held up by suspenders. She had on a funky little cap, too. Ben thought the outfit made her lo...ok even younger than he did. ‘Well, Mrs. Morris,’ he said as they drove down the driveway, accompanied by the clatter of tin cans the boys had attached to the back of the car. ‘Here we go.’ Nancy laid her head against the car’s headrest and smiled at her new husband. ‘Mrs. Morris,’ she said softly, ‘I do like the sound of that.’ ‘So do I,’ Ben. We both enjoyed giving the other oral, and after sex, I always licked her clean. She enjoyed getting both vaginal and anal, and I enjoyed it when she'd strap on a toy and do me. So I was a little shocked that evening after supper when she asked my opinion.“Say that again,” I said, as I rose back up from putting plates in the dishwasher.“Don't look so shocked,” she laughed. “I just was asking if you'd agree.”“And I'm asking you to repeat the question.”“A former client asked if I'd have sex with. ”Sherry never meets a stranger, and Camille was no exception. Sherry was smiling as she reached out with both arms and walked straight into Camille’s outstretched arms.“Camille, I’m so glad you came to see Jerry perform. Now, I’m so glad we get to meet. You could pass for me, and I do love your long blonde hair.”“Sherry, I could only hope to look as beautiful as you. As much as we do look alike in our faces, and our long blonde hair - you can tell that’s as far as it goes. You are beautiful. I was always told to go and lick it whilst she rubbed her clit. I remember my cock being so stiff it hurt. I take it I was enjoying the experience, why else would I have a stiff cock? She would also make my sister lick her pussy after I had been there first, I think that must have been after she had gotten turned on by me licking it. Susan (the sitter) would suck my cock until I orgasmed, although at the time I was unable to cum, I just got the lovely tingling in my cock. My cock never got soft.