Tim smiles now remembering that day. Abbie sees him grin and asks what is amusing him. Tim replies he will tell her about it later.The two are havin...g such fun in the comfortable and inviting nature of the bar. By seven o’clock, they have consumed a few drinks. Realizing they have not eaten since they nibbled on the sandwiches at the street market, Abbie suggests they should probably go.Tim agrees and puts a call in for a cab. It is just after eight when they get to Abbie’s flat. Tim pulls. He started rubbing her pussy, then pulled aside her panties and stared at her wet cunt.All this took place in less than 2 minutes, and knowing I wouldn’t be out long he dropped to his knees and I could clearly see his tongue starting to lap at her juices, and she didn’t flinch.I watched with my cock in my hand as he took advantage of my sleeping wife, who at the time was 51 years old, but was in great shape with pert 32aa titties, flat stomach, and trimmed pussy.John by this time had lifted her. . Jerry Larson. A bruiser whose family came over from Sweden, and Mom being Mom, she picked the least likable member of the clan. He was a professional boxer turned trainer, sparrer, and bouncer. I liked boxing, but he looked and acted like he took too many hits to the face or head or something.This was all fucking weird, especially given how much I now thought of and recalled despite never noticing before where the veins in Jerry’s flesh were. The same was true of good Uncle Salvatore, Maria’s. Erol still looked astonished but moved between her legs and rubbed his cock along her slit. Carol started humping trying to get his cock into her hungry cunt. Erol pushed forward and plunged into her. When he was thrusting into Carol, his cock glistened with her juices and his pre cum.Erol groaned, "Ahhh fuck." Carol moaned, "Ohh Dick, watch meee."Mike straddled Carol and pushed his cock between her tits. He reached down and pulled her tits together by pulling on her nipples. My view of his.