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We Fucked in the Front Yard!! (mfm)

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We had moved to Texas after 9 years of marriage, and found a house with a pool, a big deal for us. We had been used to the humidity of Louisiana, but didn't expect the blazing heat of a Texas summer, so we spent a lot of time in the water. My wife Andrea was very modest and wore a simple tank suit in spite of her wonderful breasts and nice ass, but I didn't mind. I could always pull it off when we got inside. Our neighbor Larry would poke his head over the fence to shoot the breeze. I figured he was getting a peek at Andrea, but it wasn't like she was lounging nude next to the pool, so I didn't care.

He was 55, widowed and his kids were grown and gone, so he had lots of time on his hands. I borrowed tools from him all the time, joking that I was the only one who ever used them. As the summer went on, it became one of those Texas scorchers, and Andrea said the heat was making her want to just wear less and less, which I encouraged. I liked looking at her, and besides, it was our back yard, and there was a 6 ft. fence. I did tell her that Larry would probably take a look now and then. She responded that he was pretty nice-looking, and she wouldn't mind if he got a little eyeful now and then. As time went on that summer, she began wearing just a short robe out to the pool, swimming nude, then toweling off and putting the robe back on before returning inside. Once, when she was in the pool, Larry stuck his head over the fence to say hello, and she stood up, exposing her breasts. Larry said that sight would keep him stuck at the fence all day, and she laughed and swam back to the far end of the pool, and then sat on the top step, leaning back, and continued talking. I came outside at that moment, and Larry got back down behind the fence, but I told him, "Hey, it's not like she was screaming and trying to hide!"

Larry started laughing and agreed. I was just getting ready to start the grill, and we had an extra steak, so I invited him over. He said he had an errand to run first. About 30 minutes later, he was at the door with a good bottle of red, and wearing his swimsuit. By this time, Andrea was wearing her little robe again, so he figured the show was over. We had a nice dinner, and finished the wine, and then another bottle, this time champagne (California sparkling wine, for all the snobs out there). By now it was about 2 a.m., and there was a comet that year, which became visible only after midnight. It was in the northern sky, and so it was visible from the front yard, not the back. we took the last glass of champagne with us, and sat down on the front lawn. There was a streetlight at the end of our yard but the trees kept us mostly in shadow. Andrea lay back on the grass with her knees bent, and I knew Larry could see the curve of her ass, and wondered if Andrea was aware of it. I started stroking her leg, and she made some appreciative sounds, and then ran my hand up and down the underside of her thigh. I reached her pussy, and she was wet, and said, "ooooh!" when I touched it. That was all I needed, and I slipped a finger inside her, slowly fucking her with it. Her breathing got heavy, and she started pulling her robe open. I told Larry, "What are you waiting for?", and he started sucking her nipples. while I worked my finger in and out of her. I got up on my knees and pulled my shorts off, and bent over her so she could suck my cock. She broke a way long enough to say very clearly, "Oh yes!" and I saw Larry's head between her legs, licking her pussy for all he was worth.

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