They were always seen out with hot women, there were always stories in the paper about one or the other of them being slapped with a paternity suit th...at would always get settled quietly. As far as the world was concerned these guys were a couple of major pussy hounds, and that's what Sarah was counting on. As usual when Shawn arrived he started flirting with Sarah a little. "Hey cutie, I thought I was your favorite player." "Oh you are sweetie, you're my favorite football player, my favorite. Her body flexing as my fingers were obviously touching the right spot. It wasn't just Dawn who was enjoying this as both my mind and heart were racing.But then Dawn pushed my hand away. I wanted to scream, 'no' but just shrugged my shoulders in silent protest. I have never been able to say no to Dawn.She was my everything.Dawn smiled as she climbed on-top of me, meeting my lips with hers. We tasted each other. Our tongues probing and dabbing in a timeless dance. I would love to say she tasted. Not your fault..at all..but she obviously liked cock and maybe your dad wasn't up to the task...not his fault...they just don't sound as if they were suited. That's the thing you see...the k**s of today think they invented sex...they didn't.....nor did we..but like them, we thought we did. In there day, in my day and in your day...most women love the cock...just as men love the pussy. It's life. Now...when you were triggered by my cock, a few unusual things started happening that weren't in. While we were talking , I involuntarily or may be by the hidden desire started caressing my wife’s exposed waist ,back and tried to slide my hand as much in the sari to feel her buttock by slight grasp. After half an hour or so, I was too aroused by fondling her. Since it was long time that we did not have sex, she too was enjoying it. I gave her a light kiss on the cheeks and a peck on the lips .Then I brought her more close to me & moved my hand all around her & started fondling her breasts.