Later that year, I was walking to school. It was my start in the 7thgrade. Both boys and girls picked me on really bad. On this day John G, the school... bully, said that if I showed up, he would send me home bloody. Along the way there was some homes that were to be torn down for something called the Cross Town Express way. Instead of going to school, and a beating, I looked around the empty houses. Stuff was every were. In a pile of clothes, was a treasure. All kinds of girls clothe, from little. With her face near Christine's cunt, Val looked into her friend,s eyes and the two women seemed to reach an understanding of what to do next because Val moved to lower her own cunt onto Chrissy's face as her mouth approached her friend's wet slit.Seb was already back to full erection as he watched the two middle-aged women lap at each other's sex and as their licking and groaning increased it became obvious that they were both approaching orgasm. Valerie was humping Christine's face whilst. We invited my friend over and pulled out a bottle of red wine. It wasn’t our idea of an ideal drink, but at the end of the day beggars couldn’t be choosers so we had to make due. As you know, red wine doesn’t take very long to start getting the blood flowing. I was half way through my glass when I realized that this night was perfect for us to have our 3way. I told them that we should do it that night and they both agreed.We trotted off to her room and sat down on her bed. She then first. . That’s not what I meant.”“What then?” I replied looking askance at her and seeing a hint of moisture in her eyes.“I was just thinking of you playing in the back yard with Terry. Both of you boys running, throwing things, balls, footballs ... playing,” she told me.I let my mind wander to hers and I could just about see the tableau she was imagining. Her two sons. Laughing. Fighting. Whatever little boys and finally grown boys did as they played.Turning my head, I kissed the side of her cheek.