When we were married we had a big brass bed and somehow developed a fondness for tying her to the bed with my neckties and blindfolding her with one o...f her scarves. Typically, she would wear stockings & garters and either a sheer bra or corset. At first, I would fondle her and then fuck her. Then as things developed I would be quiet and afterwards ask her if she enjoyed having a strange man fuck her. She never said anything, she would get shy and tell me to stop it. I sensed that she liked the. He's gone a bit gray in recent years, I think one would call it salt and pepper. And he likes to meet people in his office where he can sit behind his desk in a chair that is about 2 inches higher than the other chairs in the room. A small vanity.Sid sounded a bit stressed. I took a seat and started to spread out my papers, as I normally would when reviewing our positions. It took Sid a moment, but he looked up and noticed what I was doing."Oh, sorry, Ben. I didn't call you to discuss your. " Then he laughed and said, "Well, we both know where this is headed."With that he threw the blankets back, stripped his boxer-briefs off with one quick motion, spread his legs and started seriously stroking his 7 inch, up-curved cock. I didn't need any more of an invitation than that, and I shucked my shorts off and started working my 7 incher as well. We were both hard, stroking, and leaking precum, turned on by both the video and the close proximity to each other masturbating. We both. ‘Elle, if you can’t stand the heat, get out of the bedroom! Hey, Sis, don’t you want to learn how to give head?’ Elle felt herself stir again. Where was this coming from? She always considered herself to be so levelheaded. Give head indeed! On the other hand, as she closed her eyes she could see Emmy’s tiny hand wrapped around Eamon’s very large member. Her mouth watered as Emmy’s small lips approached that huge helmeted head. Without prompting, Elle’s fingers found the opening of her pussy.