Back in 2014- Ferne and I were at the height of our love and passion. Two friends of hers ( Ethel and John) were car collectors. Red, 1932 hot rod type told us of a meet at the CO OP in aldergrove on otter road. We decided to go- They are a very straight religious couple- so knew nothing of our “ extra curricular activities”. They didn’t know their married son hit on ferne when I was away—at that stage- she would never see a married man—-Visited them, then didn’t see them for months after- just told them— we enjoyed the car show—-would never say more cuz John, and fernes deceased husband were both in the building inspections trades in different parts of the province and had know each other…..We looked at many cars- but 2– drew fernes and my attention. A nice 1949 mercury pickup truck with running boards—she loved trucks— and the star. **** a 1964 Ford galaxie that she and her husband had-met and enjoyed it together for years so it was a passion with her…Hot ,with 4 on the floor. By coincidence Steve with the ford- and Jerry with the pickup were close friends - both in from penticton for the weekend. They both were flattered,that a good looking blond lady “ loved” their prizes. We are staying at the deluxe travel lodge on Fraser hgwy bypass and 207- Steve said— Why don’t you visit us for a glass of wine after the show? Ferne looked - at me I nodded. Saying, since we will be into wine, how about if Steve picks us up inthe Galaxie- and take you back in time In past when you you dated? She loved,the idea. About 700 Steve pulled up and ferne was sooo happy- memories of past and her youth. We cruised taking a slow trip to the motel- I could see that she loved it..Yes, they had a huge suite, king size bed,and a double- behind a curtain. Great hosts- liquor, white wine for ferne and more. We talked of old cars etc very animated- I was sneaky - into fernes white wine- I’d add a bit of gin .. They were not pushy or rude- real gentlemen- so she and we relaxed- occasional comments of how lucky I was to be with a lovely lady with beautiful full boobies. They had a platter of snacks delivered as we laughed and sipped. It was getting late- Jerry said- Glen. why don’t you and ferne, stay the nite- you can use the king sized bed. We looked at each other- seemed like no problems- so we agreed. .. we had the TV on a channel that played old rock— sooo horny- sheets down as I was suckling her lovely full firm 38 C breasts. A rustling sound Steve saying sorry,heard noises- just checked to see if you are okay. I shushed him,motioning him over- just for a little “ suckle” as she “ loves” when her breasts are admired. Soon we had a breast eachas she moaned - her pussy gushing lube in hunger- well, in nothing flat her legs were over his shoulders as he pumped and pounded into her hungry cunt- well Jerry wasn’t deaf and he was standing with a long hard cock,waiting a turn— who was I to say no? Both were about 7” long- I’m only 6 1/2 so she felt it deeper. After Steve unloaded,,Jerry replaced him in 30 seconds or so,enjoying her hot cunt and breasts. I had to be a gentleman- so my cock entered a well fucked flooded heavenly cunt.It was making slushy sounds but still sooo hot … We all fondled and suckled her boobies,to keep her passion at a peak. I popped a couple cialis ,to enjoy her- the both were in their 50s so their stamina was unbelievable. After I bred her flooded cunt 3 times- I fell asleep for a bit. I awoke in an hour or so- ferne ( 66) years was still enjoying- ( now 78) 'like the energizer bunny. I bred her one more time before falling asleep again. I guess all fell asleep- the sheets were soaked, but at 700 ,she and her cunt were being ravaged and enjoyed again and again- I could only breed her once- but the each” had” her twice. They had room service deliver breakfast— believe it or not- they each bred her another time. She was exhausted as we caught a taxi back to her house on 23 ave in surrey. She was a bit sheepish for enjoying so much- for being such a “ slut”— but yet kinda proud that 2 younger good looking nice men desired this old lady. I pleaded guilty and admitted, that I had been “ spiking” her wine with gin- sot hat she’d be more open to having fun. My admission of guilt to “ loosen” her morals and enjoy with them made her feel less guilty- so now she could blame me for turning her into a “ slut “”. She wasn’t a slut, I wanted her to enjoy- cuz as I got older- I could see her hungers to be bred more Loved her sooo, but faced- my stamina was less— she wasn’t loose or easy- but truly the most passionate woman I ever met—…..We got home, had a shower, and went to bed- we were both exhausted and didn’t screw for 2 days. Damn, I loved that woman PS Ethel and John will never know of the magic that happened cuz of their invitation