Twenty to thirty years back I took her for walk of five minutes there 1980-90. She recognized the block and stairs.She wasn't sure which number though.... She did remember that ten or twenty or thirty years before her eldest br0ther. Frits had tried the same and took a look after his retirement. He stood there pretty sure of looking at the right house.Hesitatingly an elder lady in waiting at the doorstep asked him politely if she could ask him maybe a queer question.She is of the generation, some. Should I try and enter a finger in? to intensify the pleasure?Wetting my thumb, I pushed my thumb down her large arse crack, my intensions obvious, the fucking not stopping one little bit. Brushing up against her hot little knot, her legs buckled a small amount and she sighed. Suppose that meant a yes then?Pushing against it, my thumb popped into her ass, easily. It was very tight, hot and felt amazing. her vagina tightened on my cock. She was loving the feeling of getting taken in both holes. Bobby and Rachel lived with Bobby's two sisters Lisa and Theresa, they were twins. Bobby's dad left Rachel for another woman when Bobby was 14. Bobby's mom had decided it would be best if Bobby saw a doctor for his problem, just yesterday he finally approached her about it after 2 days of not being able to get relief. In other words, Bobby hadn't been able to cum in that amount of time. He didn't want to tell his mom about it but he didn't know who else to turn to at the time. "Mom," Bobby had. " "While you were doing it, I was imagining you doing it to a strange man behind Brady's" "Really?" "Yeah." "Michael, that really is hot." Taking a quick glance at Jeanne I smiled and said, "What can I say? At heart, I'm a voyeur." "And I'm a slut. The two kinks go together rather nicely, don't they." "I'm beginning to realize that." As soon as we got into our motel, Jeanne said, "Take off your sports coat and sit down on the edge of the bed." "Why?" "Please, just humor me." "Okay." I took off.