I think I speak for Fred too when I say we shouldn't end it like this. So I've got an idea." Oh, tell me!" Barbara gasped excitedly, licking her tongu...e across his lips as she whacked both their cocks."Why don't the three of us get together up at the cabin once a week?" he said."Oh!" Barbara cried, cumming hotly in her pussy, "I love it! What a marvelous idea! Ohhh, you nice men! Every Friday night! I can always tell my parents I'm staying over at a girlfriend's. Oh, let's do it! You can store. Remember to turn off all of your phones and pagers, and if you live with others, you can even put a “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door. Music is good to set the mood, but be sure it’s something where all of the tracks are appropriate. There’s nothing so jarring as a discordant piece of music suddenly playing when you’re trying to relax. Make sure your CD player has a “repeat” function, so you don’t have to stop to push “play” again and again. Your lubricants and oils should be somewhere within. "'I didn't have to be told twice. I droppped the black lace goodies to the ground and stepped out of them, one gym sock at a time. I hiked up my skirt so he could see my swollen cock in all its glory. He then moved me to the coffee table in the centre of the room and turned me around. I bent over for him exposing my ass that was increasingly familiar with this position. He gave me a hard spank and I let out a yelp as this was unexpected. He then pulled my cheeks apart stuck out his tongue and. " That comment got Rachel blushing and she refused to finish scooping. I egged Kimberly into taking her place. When her own effort caused her small breast to quiver I feigned passing out."I think I need to change my shorts." Rachel laughed, and Kimberly just kept scooping and quivering.Rachel asked if I had any whipped cream and cherries to go on top. She said it with the straightest of faces. I'm sure she meant nothing by it. I answered that as a certified "dirty old man" of course I had.