I was tight up against the partition wall, so as to give her room on the narrow bed, and she seemed to be clinging to the far edge, not moving closer ...at all. There was an unusually wide gap between us; quite impressive given the small size of the bed."Are you really okay, Sheila? The truth, please?"She sighed."Yeah, I'm okay, but I'm pretty sure that my period's just starting, so I'm feeling a bit grotty." Never mind, these things happen!" Yeah, but I'm probably going to be messy and a bit. “I’d fucking love to,” Amber replied, very quickly.Grabbing a small glass bong, we packed a bowl and smoked until we were very pleasantly stoned. As we chilled out Amber lay her head on my lap while we watched TV. Almost automatically I started stroking her hair as she lay there peacefully, curling up tighter still.Over the hours we smoked more, drank a couple more beers and chatted casually, never mentioning Robyn again. Both of us were eager to get to the mountain, her to focus on something. She was sopping. I slipped a finger inside her, then two, then three. She was very ready. “Slide you dick into me slowly Alan. I want to feel every inch of it penetrate me. I really need it,” Bev said in her urgent husky tone. I slowly slid my cock into Bev’s hungry wet pussy until I was completely inside her. She let out a big sigh but didn’t move. I was holding Bev by the hips looking down at her shapely broad hips and ass. I noticed she had a deep honey brown all over tan. I. On a 52 inch plasma screen, sitting with her legs wide apart, her fingers spreading her cunt lips and probing her cunt.Her TV voice said "Are you ready, saggy balls? Yes, that's you, the old guy who's re-discovered sex with us. Look carefully at me on the screen and you can see how much fuck juice my husband pumped into my pussy after you left, last time." The husband spoke to the TV voice," Baby, You're beautiful. Now tell our friend here what you'd like him to do."She spoke softly. "Is.