Charles looked. His eyes widened and then narrowed. Robert Warren, or Clark, was staring intently at Diana onstage singing. He watched her as he moved... toward the bar. Charles followed him. He walked up next to the other man. ‘Hey, Ralph. Get me a whiskey, neat, please.’ Sure thing, Mr. Richards.’ The bartender smiled and poured him a drink. Then he looked at the other man and asked, ‘Can I get you a drink, sir?’ ‘Yeah… gin and tonic…thanks.’ ‘She’s a hot little thing, isn’t she?’ Charles said. Come on honey your young. All those pretty girls at school and you want to look at your mothers older body? Like grandpa said Mom, I have wanted to see you ever since I can remember.Do you still feel that way after you saw me earlier, she asked? Even more so Mom, I said. Mom downed the last sip of her drink and got up to fix herself another one. This time when she got out of the chair her legs came apart and I had a clear view all the way to her pussy. I know she was looking at me when I did. Kerry then told me to change places, she was going to fuck me and fist me again, I was on my knees quick smart, this time she didn't hold back, the dildo went right in first go, bringing tears to my eyes, I forgot to tell her that it does take a bit to open my ass for the big dildo first time, but the pain soon turned to pleasure as I got into it.Kerry enjoyed fucking my ass, then her fist went in and this time she knew what to do, my orgasm told her that I was really into her fisting me, she. We had a couple round for dinner, we were all around forty years old. The other couple (I'll call them John and Mary) had occasionally borrowed sex videos from us, so we knew we were all broadminded but subsequently found out that they had never been involved with anyone else. Mary's recollection matches mine.Mary: When David told me he was writing our story, I asked to see it, and he was kind enough to say that I might add my side to it.You don’t go to dinner on a Friday night with a couple.