I stripped off my clothes and crawled into Kate’s bed with her. We slept until almost nine.“Mmm,” Kate said as she turned in my arms and buried ...her nose against my chest. “Better and better.”“What’s that?” I whispered.“My dreams. They keep getting better and better.”Amber was still asleep in the bed across the room, so Kate and I quietly dressed and left to go find Sunday brunch.“I found this two-for-one coupon for a place called Salty’s in West Seattle,” Kate said. “Want to try it?”“Sounds. I really like that." As I leaned toward her she grasped my stiff prick and guided it between her legs. She was very slippery so I penetrated easily. My sucking her nipples made her gasp and she wrapped her legs around me and began rapidly pumping her hips. I returned her thrusts and we came strongly together. A few seconds later she relaxed, but my semi-hard dick was still inside her. I continued sucking and licking her nipples. It really felt good having my penis buried inside her slippery. I had gotten to know him because of having the same last name. I also knew that he was gay, but not one of your flaming fags like some you see in the papers or on the TV news. He was a very quiet fellow and fairly good looking. He is about my height but has a lighter build. He has blond hair and hazel eyes.I had him meet me while I was on one of my visits to my business interests. I had missed making those visits due to the accident the end of last year, and had tried to make up for it this. Many times she would orgasm while they were playing with and drinking from her milk filled udders.As she slipped down into the water the massive mammaries floated like twin battleships with their forward cannon (her extended nipples) aiming off in the distance. I could see the pleasure on her face as she surrendered her body to the heat of the tub and water. More wives joined us in the large tub, each one also making contented sounds as they slipped into the heated water. They were lazily.