Her smile even seemed brighter. I had spent more than a little time of late wondering if women really did just hit their stride in their forties, or i...f men that age were just beginning to realize the true pleasures of the 'weaker sex'. Whatever it was, Brooke looked fantastic as she turned in surprise at my unexpected entrance."Steve!" she gasped. "I didn't expect you home for hours!" That's obvious," I replied smoothly. "Just who were you expecting, if not I?"Brooke's face quickly reddened as. Before ending the call, she reminded me to call her that Friday morning before leaving my home for a weather and operational status check. She welcomed me to call, email, or text her if I had any questions in the meantime.On that Friday, I called her number and she said everything was good to go and she added that she was looking forward to welcoming me to her place that afternoon and assured me I was going to love this experience. So after breakfast, I showered and dressed and packed my bag.. She squealed with delight and we started fucking and fucking each other. She kept ramming back into my cock wanting me to go deeper and deeper.It was as good as Lavinia's or even maybe better. But pussy is pussy. Enjoy it whenever you can.I always let the woman come first. I could feel her coming and see it squeezing out around my cock. It was time for my come. I thrust one last time and shot a huge wad of sperm up her pussy. "I can feel it filling me. Give me all of it!"Then when I pulled out. David was big, I mean he was tall, he towered over me. He is definitely good looking, and charismatic to boot. He was not a "butch" man, he did not come across as an overly macho bull, but as a genuinely nice guy. We soon became at ease with each other and established a good rapport between the three of us. I found myself rapidly warming to the idea of a threesome. I soon decided if we were going to do this, then I could think of no other man I would rather Pete and I shared our bed with, with.