It was unusually quiet in the house the lights were out but I could see the flickering of the TV screen. As quiet as possible, I went into the kitchen.... On TV the images of the blindfolded woman could be seen. The sound of the TV was off, my wife was staring fascinated at the screen with her dress pulled up, her hand between her legs and I could clearly hear the sopping sounds of the fingers coming and going in her dripping cunt.Her concentration was so great that she didn't hear me coming in. I. His cock stood erect in front of him pointing right at my mothers face. She reached out and took it in her hand and she put her lips around the head. He put his hand behind her head and shoved himself half way into her mouth. Mom started moving her mouth up and down on his shaft and you could see her cheeks pull in as she sucked. She took her hands away for a minute to unbutton her blouse. She wasnt wearing a bra and her big D-cup tits were fully exposed. The UPS man reached down and started. By the time we were meeting up, trying to walk into the barn looking nonchalant, my panties were stained with my anticipation for her. We'd pretty much fall into the hay as we tore each other's clothes off until her legs were wrapped around me, our wet clits sliding over each other as her tongue probed my mouth with a rush of hot breath.Our first orgasm always came this way. Then we'd rest for a minute. Perspiration lubricated our chests as our breasts pressed close. She'd trace my lips with. While half was a smirk, the other half of her smile was raw sex appeal. It was nearly impossible to look at Kelly and not have a sexual thought, regardless of your gender.That lead to one of life’s big questions for Kelly: Was she the way she was because the 1970’s culture and her body caused everyone around her to sexualize her, so she just went with it, or was the true Kelly a deeply sexual person that God had graced with a body to match?It was a Saturday afternoon while I was out of town.