It was only a matter of time before he too would stir. Was I ready for my confession? I had already committed to it, at least my body had.“Kaori?”... His voice cracked, doubting, almost asking if it was me. I didn’t respond. No words, just a soft kiss on his cheek as I raised myself like the rising sun. My hips grinded into him; keeping him deep; stimulating me both inside and out.“Kaori?” No crackle this time. His eyes opened.My gaze met his. I didn’t need to say who I was, I saw it in his eyes,. A bottle of cheap wine was on the coffeetable beside an ashtray holding a smoldering cigar.As Tanisha was introduced, Bootsie smiled broadly showing a large gapwhere his front teeth had been. His breath smelled heavily of wine andcigar. Instead of shaking the hand that was offered, Tanisha stepped inclose and gave Bootsie a tonsil teasing French kiss. There was justsomething about these old men that Tanisha couldn't resist. Breaking thekiss she slid down to the floor and began undoing his. She even managed to get a third cock to suck on. She was quick to mention her anticipated gang bang tomorrow in the bondage room“So there you are,” John smiled entering the room. “I can see you’re having your usual fun.”“Hi, honey. What can I say, I’m a happily married slut,” she replied, referring to being married to Dan. She sucked on her cock a few more times. “Aren’t you going to find more pussy?”“No, two quick fucks and I’m out of action for a while. I’ll watch you enjoying yourself.”. I get up and grab plates and silverware. My wife offers Darren one of my beers and of course he accepted. I could tell this was going to cause a fight between my wife and me later on after he left. After we ate supper I went into the room to watch some television, leaving Darren sitting at the table, and my wife cleaning everything up, just like all of the other nights. After a short time they both come walking into the front room to join me. Darren has another one of my beers in.