Unable to move due to Eric's wife sitting the other side of me, I tried to keep a straight face, but it wasn’t easy especially when the hand crept h...igher and higher. Not daring to breathe, I waited until I felt the nimble fingers brushing softly against smooth material covering my pubic mound.I was desperate not to reveal what was happening, but when those fingertips began writhing up and down the thin barrier protecting my moist slit, I thought I was going to scream. For an instant, I managed. Karen loved the taste of his cum and to feel it filling her mouth as her body was rocked with her own orgasm made it better! She wanted to hold the mouthful of sperm but she also wanted so desperately to feel it sliding down her throat. She began to swallow as his cock continued to pump more cum.After he had stopped neither said anything but Karen lay with head on Justin's stomach looking at his marvelous cock. She could not help herself to softly kiss it and lick it. Slowly the cock began to. I had to; I was not ready to give up my previously indestructible sexuality just yet.Then the minor miracle occurred. On morning twenty two (I was counting), I woke up with a solid hardon. And it wasn’t because I wanted to piss.In the early morning, out of habit, and without premeditation, I had rolled over onto my side towards Helen’s back and slipped my free hand under the sheets, over and onto her belly, then up, to grasp a generous, fifty year old breast in my palm. The miracle happened as. “Mmmmm,” she heard him groan. As she worked her hand up and down his throbbing cock, she swirled her tongue around the head, tasting his exquisite saltiness. She gazed up at him through long, dark lashes as he watched himself move in and out of her soft, full lips. He suddenly withdrew and knelt to the floor and started to gently kiss each leg in turn, from the tip of her toes up to the lace top of her black stockings. He unclipped each one in turn and slowly peeled them down her shapely.