Hey Roger I must show you this, it used to be a cow shed butI have converted it into a play space se what you think of it. I startlaughing when I see ...several of the cow stalls still in place but with someadditions, I ask Sid have you got a house cow. No why do you ask, well Ithe milking machine lines and the cow's neck grip are still in place. Sid'snow laughing as he says it was my way of holding friends secure while theywere milked.So I ask have you ever been in this affair. Oh yes says Sid. We then strip our cloth and became naked.I made her sit on the table and start to kiss her and foreplay with her. We are on the pick of the excitement. I am licking her pussy wildly as it very cleaned shaved and smell really nice. I pushed my two fingers inside her pussy and she screamed and moaned…..aaaaaaaahhhhhhh…… I am sometime even biting her thighs. The she went onto her knee and start to lick 7 inch dick I just closed my eyes and enjoying the wetness of her tongue, her lip movement of my. I asked Jean if she wanted to see all the pictures of her sister but she said no, she didn't want to see rude pictures. This was not the response I had expected as I had been taking similar pictures of Jean over many years, sometimes she had chosen the location and poses.I found the pictures of my 62 year old sister-in-law exciting and it is frustrating that I can’t get an erection because of the medication I am taking , I haven’t had a stiff cock for over 8 years. My solution is the electric. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only twenty-six minutes. I took my time going back to the reception and by that time Ed and Susan had already split.----We lost track of each other for a while after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and married life to keep her busy. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any contact had to be secret. Whenever we did communicate, her message remained constant: It was great but it’s wrong, I’m married, we can’t.