Old-manpalms now closed upon asha’s bra-cups, and slowly he started cupping them. My wife’d closed her eyes, and she bit her nether lip in her tee...th, overtaken by sexual excitement. Moments later the old-man shoved his right hand inside my wife’s bra, and she hissed as his fingers touched her bare skin or warm flesh inside. He continued squeezing her breasts within a half a minute he pulled out his hand, a bit surprise on his face.His right palm was drenched with ‘lactic fluid! He spoke out,. But what I heard made my nipples hard. I heard women moaning and asking for more, men banging their balls against bums while fucking… So I’ve decided to join in. I went down on all four and started to crawl slowly into the dark room. Putting my hands slowly one before the other, when I started to feel some skin – a leg? All I could see was the silhouette of a woman. “She whispered: yes come and join in, I’m a hot bi-girl.” My right hand started to stroke slowly up her leg. There I reached her. As she raised the gown I saw her just stare and couldn't take her eyes off my 8in but now soft cock. Suddenly she realised I was watching her and she said it looked ok. She then pressed her hand on my stomach in various places to check for any swelling. Then worked her way down to my cock and moved it aside to check underneath it, as she did she said " if you find you need any relief tonight just give me a buzz" and with that she clasped her hand around my cock and gave it a few strokes, smiled. “Kennedy. Fuck. That was hella good head.”Kennedy laughed and continued to explore Mr. Powell’s naked body with her hands and lips. She draped herself over his body, letting their sweaty limbs touch delicately. She traced his toned muscles with her fingers, amazed at how strong and powerful his body was. She put one of her breasts in his mouth, which he eagerly sucked and nibbled on. Kennedy put her tongue to his ear, his throat, his chest. As she moved over him, Mr. Powell lightly started to.