Ken shared with me about Sara and how hot she was in bed...One day they invited us over to go in their spa as as the weather was getting nice and have... our evening cocktails in the spa. I was in favor because each wife would wear a bikini and I would get a better look at his wife and wanted mine to show off for him. Additonally Ellen thought Ken was pretty sexy...he had a great body and a good sense of humor. We were always k**ding each other and at times it got a little sexual banter., but. “Get back in there meanie,” I said. Then he started going down on me yet again. “I seriously had no idea you could eat pussy so well big brother. I'm very lucky to settle down with you. Especially with that tongue,” I said. Then I put my hands onto his head and got into my pussy even further. His tongue was so good inside me pussy. He stuck it inside me as deep as it would go. Then he really started making me moan right away, he didn't waste much time. “Oh shit Steve. Wow, you are certainly. He blinked. He blinked again. He hadn’t moved at all since I opened the door. Suddenly he turned to leave.It was such a sorry sight to see the boy wander down our drive into the dark. I sighed as I decided I couldn’t just let him walk alone. I called for him to wait as I jogged down the drive to meet him. Before I got there he had turned round, eyes alight with joy. He wasn’t alone, that’s all he needed to know for him to do it.When I got there I was surprised to find myself pushed right into. When Fran reached the bottom of the stairs she had to stop and lean against the banister for a moment to let a wave of orgasmic pleasure subside. No matter how carefully she walked each step caused the weight to bounce and tug on her engorged clitoris. On her way through the kitchen she grabbed a handful of paper towels. She carefully climbed into the back seat behind her mother and slipped paper towels between her free flowing pussy and the back of her skirt. She did not want to go to church.