"Mmm, oh, good, mmm," she moaned as I began to move back and forth. I looked at Susan and she made a small motion with her head toward whatever was be...hind me. I turned my head and there was Betty, sitting in an upholstered arm chair, legs splayed over the arms, pussy gaping open as she rubbed both hands over her crotch. I was leaning over Susan, a nipple in my mouth, her hands roving over my back and shoulders, fucking her slowly as I felt her vaginal muscles tighten and relax as I went along.. " Isn't that the truth!" Mona said, speaking for the group."Oh, I don't really see your bra, Rob, but I did notice your bosom," Phyllis added. "They're unusually pointy for a man with even a flabby chest. Only the form and support of a good bra could do that." A Warner Bra!" he corrected, sounding like a TV commercial, as the group laughed."So that's why we never see you in a Tee shirt or without a jacket, even in the backyard," Mona said. " Do you ever go all the way and wear a dress...even in. Her nipples made me crazy! I just loved to suck them and swirl them with my tongue in my mouth not to mention flicking them with the tip of my tongue sometimes. She usually responded to that. After sucking, swirling and teasing that nipple for minutes, I did not want her left nipple to feel neglected and moved my lips to her second fleshy bud. Her left nipple was just as hard as the right one and I enjoyed the sensation of it between my lips. I also took it lightly between my teeth, not biting. "Anyway, I was sitting next to Joe Bussy. I had never met him before. He was pretty inebriated and talking up a storm as he watched Marsha. He told me she was the best piece of ass he had ever had. I was shocked. I couldn't believe he was talking about my Marsha."It seems he worked with John Kane, who had bought a house from Marsha. The guy told Joe that she gave fringe benefits. She would fuck and suck her clients until the deal was closed. So since he was in the market for a house, Joe said.