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"I think more her than me. I saw you staring at her all through dinner."

I shrugged guiltily. "Yeah, well..."

She kissed me softly on the lips. "It's alright. I knew you would be when I agreed to do this. I was ready for it. What I wasn't ready for, was how wet I got, knowing that Bob was staring at me just the same way."

"So, you ready for the next envelope?" Jen asked, interrupting our conversation.

"More than ready." I answered, as she climbed off her husband's lap. I was surprised that his dick wasn't nearly as hard as mine was.

"Next envelope. Now that you have had dessert and pleasure, it's time to please your husband. Use hands and mouth to give him the same pleasure he gave you. Save intercourse for later."

"Well, that sorta lays it down, doesn't it?" My wife said, as she slipped off my lap. She knelt down and pushed my knees apart and moved between them, reaching for my rock-hard dick.

"Are you going to..." I started to ask?

"Yes, as long as you promise not to try and shove it down my throat."

"I'll do my best," I answered, remembering how I accidently arched my back just before I came, the last time she did this, which was a LONG time ago.

She lowered her face to my crotch and closed her lips around my fat mushroom head, holding my shaft with one hand. I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure, feeling her hot mouth around my dick again, after such a long time not doing this. She slowly began to move her mouth up and down my shaft, her tongue teasing the underside of my head, where she knew it was the most sensitive. I gripped my chair tightly, forcing myself not to push up at her face, as she stroked up and down with both her lips and her hand. I glanced over at Jen and saw her working on Bob's again hard dick. I couldn't help but notice that he was busy watching my wife suck my dick, more than his own wife. I began to suspect, that their problem was more about him not seeing his wife as sexually desirable, as compared to other women, than it was anything else.

"Oh shit." I groaned as my wife teased the head of my dick, all the way to her throat, but not into it, knowing that she had never been able to get my fat mushroom head down without choking. Up and down, she bobbed her head, making little noises that vibrated my dick, as she stroked it, growing the orgasm, that had been so close to climax while she was on my lap. I so wanted to just pull her up and let her sit on my lap, another thing she didn't do very often, any more, not like she had when we were much younger. Up and down her mouth moved with her hand, teasing the whole length of my dick, pushing me closer and closer. "Gonna come soon honey," I warned her, knowing how much she hated to take my cum in her mouth.

"MmmmmmmHmmmmm," she acknowledged, without pulling off of me. Her hand and mouth continued to stroke me, my cock swelling fatter, as the explosion began to approach.

I curled my toes and tried my best not to move my hips up at her, as I got dangerously close. "Gonna come." I panted, trying to hold back the inevitable, until she could pull off of me. "OHHHHH SHIT! HONEY!" I gasped loudly, realizing that I wasn't going to be able to hold back any longer. I felt my hips lift slightly off the chair as my body spasmed, a massive squirt of cum lancing up out of my head. I expected her to pull her face off my dick and give me hell for coming in her mouth, but to my surprise, she held my head in her mouth, as I pumped shot after shot into her, panting and gasping, as the almost two-hour long tease finally emptied from me.

"God, that was a lot!" She panted, as she finally pulled her face off my dick, with a bit of a frown. The fact that she was talking, told me how she had to have disposed of my copious load. She wiped her lips with her palm and then wiped her hand on my leg, the frown not leaving her face as she looked over at Jen wildly bouncing her face up and down her husband's dick.

"Ohhhhhh fuck. Yeah baby! Oh shit. Make me come baby. Take it all. Take it all!" Bob groaned loudly, as his body began to buck and jerk. I could tell he was pumping his load into his wife's mouth, but his eyes were glued to my wife's naked body as he came. I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake, allowing him to have the chance to see Mandy naked, for as long as we have. I liked how Jen looked. Hell, I even thought a few times, what it might be like to have sex with her younger, tight little body. But, when my wife was sucking my dick, I was focused on her, not on Jen.

"Okay. Next envelope," Jen said, as she stood up, from between her husband's legs. She opened the much larger envelope and pulled out a note and a DVD. "Now you have enjoyed dinner, dessert and pleasure. Now it's time to spend some quality time relaxing. Remaining naked, spend a couple hours relaxing, with your friends. Here is a DVD to watch. As you watch, feel free to enjoy your partner sexually, when you are stimulated or excited, by the situations on this disk. You or your partner may become excited by different situations, so be considerate and try to meet your partner's immediate needs, even if the situation does not overly stimulate you. Remember which situations stimulate you or your partner as you will be asked to discuss them later. Enjoy!"

"Well, I guess it's a porn movie then?" I asked, as Jen looked at the unlabeled disk.

"Guess we'll find out. Might as well move this to the family room downstairs. It's more comfortable."

"And less likely to be obvious if someone hears moaning and screaming from the TV?" My wife asked, with a chuckle. "Hell, Jack and I haven't watched a porn movie in, well, a lot of years."

We followed them downstairs to the family room. There was a massive sectional sofa that made a large U shape with the huge 80-inch TV at the open end of the U. Mandy and I settled ourselves on the left side of the U while Bob settled on the right, waiting for Jen to put the disk on. Mandy and I arranged some pillows so that we were laying spooned together with my arm around her, cupping her soft breast with my left hand. When Jen started the disc, it was apparent, by the lack of credits or anything, that this was a clip from some other video. We watched, as a couple walked along a wooded trail, the two playing and teasing each other as they undressed each other, one item at a time, hanging their clothes on the trees and bushes as they walked down the trail, until they had nothing but their shoes and socks.

It hadn't been very long since I'd come, but that didn't mean that watching the twenty something year old, on the screen, losing her clothes, one item at a time, didn't get me started. Mandy reached her hand down between us, finding my hardening dick and gripping it as we watched. The couple soon found a jungle gym with bars and swings, and paused to use the apparatus to try some unusual sexual positions, such as her hanging from a bar with her legs on his shoulders as he licked her shaved pussy. I felt Mandy work the head of my dick down between her thighs and then coax my now engorged head between her lips. I knew what she wanted and why. She knew all too well, how excited I got at playing with her outside, and how good the sex was when we got home. In our younger years, I might even have been able to coax her to do something like what we were watching, though I knew better than to set myself up for disappointment; by trying something like that now. That didn't mean she didn't understand that it turned me on though.

I slowly pushed my fat dick into her, feeling her move her leg, to give me room to push myself deep in her. I felt her hard nipple against my palm, as I started to rock my hips slowly, moving my dick in and out of her only a couple inches. I wasn't in a hurry, all I wanted to do was tease us both and let her know, just how much I was enjoying this scenario. She moved her hand to mine, which was cupping her breast, and squeezed it, telling me silently that she liked what I was doing. The couple shifted to sit her on a swing while he stood in front of her. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled them together, as she aimed his rock-hard dick at her pussy. He held the chains of the swing and swung her ever so slightly, as she spread her legs in a wide high Vee. In and out I stroked, in time with the slow movements of the swing, pushing her on and off his engorged cock. The two did this for some minutes, before they moved to another portion of the jungle gym, allowing him to bend her over and take her from behind. I was unable to help but move faster, as we watched his dick slide in and out of her shaved, teenage looking, pussy. Her tits, easily as big as my wife's, swinging wildly below her chest. I could easily imagine that it was my dick, as well as being able to imagine that the young woman was my own wife, many years ago, as we watched them push each other closer and closer to orgasm. Just when I thought they were going to come, she pushed him back and turned around, lifting herself onto a platform so she could lay on her back. He pushed his glistening dick back into her and held her thighs as he started pounding into her. They fucked this way for only a few more minutes, before she started to climax, gasping and crying loudly that she was. Only a few strokes later he pulled out of the young woman and squirted his cum all over her stomach and big boobs, leaving them and me, panting. I was so close to coming at that point that it took an effort not to keep stroking and unloading into Mandy, knowing that if I did, I probably wouldn't be able to get it back up again, and I didn't want to spoil her enjoyment either.

The scene faded away and was replaced with another. A middle-aged woman laying naked on a massage table with a young guy in white shorts and t-shirt spreading oil on her body. He worked his hands along her body, stroking up and down her back. He had her whole body glistening with oil, as he worked. He moved to start on her legs, working up one leg and then the other, his oily hands working the back of her thighs and her butt. You could see her startle and gasp as his hand slipped between her legs and pressed to her pussy, but she lay back down, and moaned in pleasure as he continued to work his hand between her legs. She decided to roll over for him, exposing her entire nude body for him. I felt my wife's hand squeeze mine, as the young man stood at her head now, reaching for her chest and massaging her tits with his oily hands.

We watched her reach above her head and undo the front of his shorts, pulling out a surprisingly large dick. She shifted herself until her head hung over the edge of the table, allowing her to tip her head back. She guided his hard cock to her mouth and took him in, allowing him to fuck her mouth, as he played with her oily tits.

I glanced over at Jen as she moaned softly. Unlike the two of us they hadn't lay down together, but Bob was sitting with the recliner foot rest up, and his wife's head in his lap. I could see his cock in her mouth as he tried to rock and move his hips, fucking her mouth as the guy on the video did to his client. I looked back at the video in time to see the guy move to the other end of the table, reaching for the woman's legs and dragging her down the table toward him. He pulled her, until her ass was at the edge of the table, and then lifted and spread her legs, fully displaying her curl covered mound. He pushed his dick into her and I felt Mandy squeeze my hand tighter, drawing my attention down to her. Her free hand, the one not squeezing mine, was between her legs, lightly stroking her own clit, as she watched the woman on the table being fucked vigorously. In and out his dick moved, each plunge into her making her whole body shake and her big, soft, glistening, tits roll and wiggle wildly on her chest, as she held onto the edges of the table. I felt my wife stiffen and tremble slightly, her pussy squeezing around me as she climaxed, watching the woman on the table near the same end. In a massive orgasm, the woman on the table jerked and shuddered, her pussy spraying her juices out all over the masseur, as he unloaded deep in her climaxing pussy.

"Oh fuck, that was hot!" My wife whispered softly, as she lay in front of me, panting for breath.

"You'd like that? Having a guy give you a massage like that?"

"Just because I find it hot, doesn't mean I want some other guy doing it to me." She whispered, with a little scowl.

"I didn't mean anything by it. I was asking." I whispered back.

"Oh, well. Um. I don't know I could ever let some guy touch me like that, but it was one hell of a turn on, watching him massage her like that."

"I understand." I answered. "I could see myself giving Jen a massage like that."

She squeezed my hand hard, letting me know that she didn't appreciate that particular joke, but in all honesty, I wasn't sure how much of it was a joke.

The next scene that came on was a young guy taking clothes out of a dryer, in a laundry room. We lost the reason he was there, or who he was exactly, because we were talking. But there he was, taking her intimates out of the dryer. He picked them apart and was playing with them, clearly excited by the incredibly sexy little panties that were apparently worn by the woman who lived there. He had a little red lace panty in one hand, his eyes closed and his other hand in his sweat pants, playing with his dick, supposedly imagining them on someone or other. About that time a middle-aged woman, maybe forty or so, walked in, stopping in place, staring at the young guy jacking himself off in his own pants.

He opened his eyes and found he was caught, and quickly tossed the little panties onto the pile on top of the dryer. The woman walked over, picked up the panties and held them out, while she asked, "Haven't you ever seen things like this before?"

"Sorta."

"But not really."

"No, not really." He admitted quietly.

"Then, not on a woman either?"

"Um, uh, no."

"Well, maybe we should solve that." The woman said, before pulling her shirt up and off, exposing her completely bare tits. They were large and firm, maybe a thirty-six D or so, but firm enough she didn't need a bra to support them. She slipped on the red lace bra, if you could call it that, and positioned it over her tits, making them look even more attractive to his stare. She unsnapped her jeans and pushed them down, stepping out of her high heels before pulling them all the way off, leaving her completely bare except for the red lace bra. She slipped the red thong panty on, then stood and turned for him to look at, bending over enough to rub her ass against the bulge in his pants. He groaned, as she worked his hardon with the crack of her ass before straightening and turning to face him. She moved to him and kissed him with a long, wet, very erotic looking kiss that was making my still hard dick get even harder.

She helped him take his shirt off, and then slipped the red panty down and off. She lifted herself onto the top of the dryer, and sat with her legs spread wide, inviting him to lick her pussy, which he did.

I heard Bob grunt and looked over in time to see him coming in his wife's mouth while she lay her head on his lap, trying to contain his load. I looked back at the movie as she pulled her face off his still leaking cock, and glanced at me, with a somewhat guilty look on her face. Though I didn't know what she had to feel guilty about.

I looked back at the video and watched the young man pushing his dick into her while she sat on the dryer, and I couldn't help but think how it would feel to do that to Mandy. Without thinking, I gently squeezed her breast and worked my hips a little, sliding my still very hard dick in and out of her slightly. She squeezed my hand back gently, letting me know that she felt what I was doing, and hopefully, understanding what I meant. "I wish that was me and you." I whispered.

"I kinda thought so. Might not be bad to try." She admitted. "But not in front of anyone else, okay?"

"Sure." I answered, slowing my strokes even more, to just keep myself hard as we watched the last few minutes of them having sex, eventually ending up on the floor with her riding him, to both their satisfactions. The two were similar, in that they included a middle age woman and a younger man, but one with the woman as the seducer and the other with the guy as the seducer.

The next scene, I wasn't all that sure about. It started out with two, late teenage, girls talking while sitting on a bed, that was clearly in a girl's bedroom. Of course, the girls had to be at least eighteen, or it could never have been filmed, no matter how young they happened to look. It became obvious quickly that the two were good friends, chatting about guys and sex, before one of them made the startling statement that she thought the redhead girl's dad looked really hot. This led to a short argument that was resolved by the redhead daring the blond girl to go flash her dad while he was relaxing near the pool. Since it was apparently morning, and both girls were wearing practically see through nightgowns, it was decided that the blonde girl would go out back and strip her nightgown off before changing into her bikini to swim, pretending not to see the dad. But it wasn't going to be without a price. If she did it, once she was in the pool, the redhead was going to have to do the same. Another argument and then agreement, the redhead would do it, if blonde did.

They walked down the stairs and redhead stayed inside, and watched out the window, as the blonde girl walked to the pool, took off her nightgown, and then turned and moved, to ensure that dad got a good view, put her little bikini on, then jumped into the pool. With a huff of irritation, the redhead shook her head, mumbling that she didn't think she'd go through with it. Then she did the same, only with less showing off.

The video flashed a 'later that day' and then showed the girls playing and splashing in the pool again, as dad came out and settled into a lounge chair to read. The girls whispered back and forth several times, before the blonde girl climbed from the pool and walked over to dad. She stripped off her bikini while he watched open mouthed, and then climbed onto the chair. She quickly moved, to stand on the chair over him, her body dripping on him for several seconds before she lowered herself to his face, pushing her shaved, teenage pussy right onto his face.

He protested slightly, before holding her hips and going to work on her pussy with gusto, licking and slurping, as he dug his tongue into her, making her gasp and moan in pleasure. Redhead, once again having lost the bet, climbed from the pool, walked to the chair and opened his pants, pulling out his already hard, dad sized dick. She leaned over it and began to lick and suck his fat dick, drawing moans and gasps from him as he continued to work on the blonde girl's pussy. After some time, she pulled her pussy from him and slid down his body until she could aim his fat dick at her young pussy. It was his turn to groan and gasp as she forced him into her tight hole, working him all the way in until she could start bouncing on him.

It didn't take long before I was unconsciously stroking my dick into my wife, watching the blonde bounce on the dad, the redhead, now very turned on, stripped her bikini off. She was soon over his face, letting him lick her pussy, while the blonde bounced on him, the two driving him closer and closer to climax, and apparently me as well. The guy on the video came in the blonde teen's pussy, almost the same time I came in my wife, my body jerking and pumping half a dozen shots into her.

"I can't believe you came to that!" She whispered quietly.

"Sorry." I mumbled, sure I was going to hear about it later, but damn, the sight of the two girls on him, was soooooo fucking hot!