Sometimes, behind his back, The Mad Major. Quite short, sandy hair, straight back, barks a bit when he talks. I'd always thought him a bit of a bore w...ith a tame wife but people say he means well. No one seems to know how long it is since he left the Army, or whether he saw active service. Doubtful, in my view. But he still plays the part. Gave me a little salute when I reluctantly invited them both indoors. No real option after he'd said there was something he wanted to talk about.I offered tea. Making sense in my young human mind wasn’t something my brain was ready for and it was far easier just to play dumb and make love. That was enough new- ness to try to wrap my inexperienced mind around for the time being.The sisters took my over-active sex drive, kept dormant, forbidden through the parochial years, and opened the flood gate wide, completely, to let me be dazzled out of my mind. It became my penchant to not be overly absorbed with any other distractions as I was aroused to focus. .she grabbed the huge cock firmly in her hand. Her eyes grew huge with shock. Hank pulled back and flashed that wicked grin. He spun her around and backed Bonnie's ass into his crotch, He pulled her body tight to his and held her. Bonnie moved her long raven hair to the side and offered Hank her neck and shoulders. Hanks left hand was on Bonnie tummy and with his right hand he gently pulled the strap to her swimsuit down over her shoulder. His hand reached down into the top of my wife's. He didn’t have to wait long before he discovered my plan. I slid down his body a little, so I was sitting on his tummy. I poked his belly button. “Belly button!” I exclaimed happily. Mmmm… I love his stomach, flat, smooth, and yummy. His hands rested on my butt, playing with my pink thong. I smiled. He would like what was going to happen next. I lowered my head, pursing my lips. I gently kissed his throbbing erection. My pink tongue darted out, licking off the pre-cum from my lips and the.