I arched up and got stuck into her cunt and lifted her up, then down and she rode me as she swung her massive boobs across my chest and face. I couldn...'t believe my luck - this 'old' woman was giving me better sex than the young girls I was dating ! She soon came again, and then lay atop me, exhausted. We pulled up the covers as we took a rest, and both fell asleep.Sunday morning I woke as the dawn streamed in the bedroom window, Katrina had her back to me so I put my arm around her, cupping. I don’t remember much of anything from that ride home, except I did discover just how damned wet my wife’s pussy was. And I think at one point, Karen and Pauli took up where they’d left off on the stage.Right after we pulled off the freeway onto Hwy 395 in Kennewick, I heard Karen and Connor trying to talk Kelli into getting her husband and coming back to our house after she dropped us off, “You have any fantasies?” Pauli asked her, “like being on the bottom of a sixty-nine with a hot. Brad was similarly engaged with Sheila. I had always loved watching a long, hard cock drive into her pussy, and that night was no exception. I also expected Brad to be self-conscious and shy, wanting to hide his body from us. He showed no such signs.Our own unique brand of fireworks lit up our brains with wonderful climaxes a few minutes apart.We lay naked and temporarily sated, often making out, after our carnal urges were satisfied. My estimation of both men had gone up significantly.I heard. I grabbed some more toilet roll and returned to wiping her pussy. This time I wiped further forward to where her clit would be hiding, untouched for who knows how long. I was becoming hornier and hornier and as I wiped her again I trailed my middle finger outside of the paper and ran it the full length of her pussy. Dorothy let out a soft moan and remained lent forwards. Was she enjoying this? My mind was going in all directions…what was I thinking….I wanted to lick her elderly pussy…how.