Both wore glasses.They had a comfortable normal home, and wore comfortable normal clothing. We sat down in their comfortable, normal living room and I... glanced briefly at the normal comfortable looking photos of the family at various stages of their lives. They were scattered around in frames on the walls, and on tables. There were lots of pictures. The only thing that looked unique was the Venetian blinds on the windows. They went up and down, instead of back and forth, long strips of some. They still loved each other, but she had become painfully aware of just how much of their lives had revolved around their son.Donna could usually count on one hand the number of times she had sex with her husband during a month, sometimes with too many fingers left over to spare. It wasn't that she didn't find her husband attractive, and she knew that the same was true for him. It was just that there hours and activities were such that it just didn't happen unless she made the effort. She was. "The three of us walked farther across the parking lot, where I assumed their car was.They went up to a big, black, lifted truck, and opened the tailgate. Jake hopped inside easily, being tall, and helped Sam and I up.It all happened so quickly. Jake was unzipping his pants, and Sam was removing her sweater and bra.After they were both naked, they stared at me expectantly, for I was still fully clothed.Reluctantly, I unzipped my jacket and pulled off my Journey t-shirt. I dropped my sweats,. She then looked at me with the sexiest look ever. Her eyes blazed as she slowly undressed in front of me. She had great proportions for a petite woman. She stripped to her little white panties. I could she had a well-trimmed Mohawk on her pussy. Her pubic mound was noticeable. She climbed back on the bed and straddled my hips and sat down on my bare hard cock. I then noticed her pussy had large puffy outer lips that made it look like a hotdog bun with my cock as the wiener. She leaned.