“What did they think?” asked Terry. “Well, neither of them exactly said so in words, but he had a gleam in his eye like he was interested. And ...she sure seemed interested, especially after I told them you were part of the deal.” Bob glanced sideways at Terry and grinned. “Whoa,” Terry said. “I’m not about to go breaking up a marriage. And if you think I’m gonna get wrapped up in some sort of ménage a trois, you’re crazier than…” “Hold on, hold on,” Bob said. “First off, they’re not married.. So, I had to use the motorized one, which wasn’t as bad as a push mower, but they had a huge front yard and a much larger backyard. When I was done, he wanted me to wash the large SUV. It was sundown before I finally finished.After taking the coldest shower, I laid out on the bed. I got a text from Ted asking if I wanted to meet up with some of the guys down at the bar.I got up and got dressed. I wanted to be out of the house just in case Terrence had something else for me to do.“That sounds. There were voices coming from the right."Eeeehhhh," I recognized the voice of my Uncle Bill imitating a buzzer. "Next, please." I thought it was perfect," Aunt Helen protested."Perfectly flat," her husband, Uncle Ted, chimed in."It's not too late to ruin the gravy," Aunt Helen warned him."Perfectly wonderful," Uncle Ted corrected himself. "But now it's my turn. Maestro? Excuse me, maestress? Maestrix?"The tinkle of Aunt Ruth's piano drowned him out and filled the house, and Uncle Ted's baritone. Now my cork’s head was greasy. So I took my cork again on top her pussy and pushed it in. This time it did go in. Just the head was going in. She closed her leg and I was stuck couldn’t press further. I put my face on hers and started kissing her once again. She was kissing away and playing with my lips but wouldn’t separate her legs. Though my lips were on hers I put my hand down and started putting pressure till I managed to put her legs apart and got my body inside her parted legs. I was.