We grew up in completely different economic and social situations. My family is old-money rich, and my parents both earn enough money now to have thi...s mansion, our staff, a yacht, and all the other trappings of wealth without touching even the interest from their investments and inheritances, let alone the principle. I could live in outlandish luxury for my entire life without ever earning a penny on my own.“You, on the other hand, are lower working class. I took one look at that contrast. We went to a park a little out of our neighborhood, we pulled to a dark spot and started to neck with some heavy petting. Hey, I was with my wife, I figured that I had no worries as if I were with another woman. After a short time, I say about 10 minutes, my cock already in her hand, she went down and started to blow me. I laid back and decided to enjoy myself. Suddenly, I felt a presence to my left and to my surprise there was a black guy standing next to my door, he had his large cock in his. They met while working together on a well known swimsuit magazine location. Some vitals about us first. My mom, Tish, is 42 and could pass for a college cheerleader. Her measurements are 36D 25 35 and her breasts are showing no signs of sagging. She works out every day and looks amazing. She is 5 ft 6 inches tall with long blonde hair that reached her butt and it was very thick. My dad, Robert, is 44 and he works out with mom so, needless to say, he is in great shape as well. My dad is hung. I. Davis," David said with a sneer, "spread 'em... spread those legs so I can tie you up the way you oughtta be." David's a little short on politeness, but he gets his point across," Coach Robinson said with a short laugh.Betty looked at the young man and felt more ill at ease with him than she had with the coach. There was more cruelty in his eyes. She obeyed, glancing at Coach Robinson who was staring at the two of them with an air of mild amusement. Looking down now, Betty saw that just beyond.