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to get away from something I love.”
    “That’s fine, but being in an apartment or a condo where you don’t have to shovel snow would be a huge plus.”
    Carl grimaced. “Not sure how my knee will hold up shoveling.” He gave Jen and Donna a sly grin. “Growing older isn’t a hell of a lot of fun, some of the time. Don’t know why you two want to hang out with old folks like us.”
    “You’re not old,” Jen corrected, “you’re just older. And not that much older. All of us will get there.”
    “If we’re lucky,” Donna said.
    Carl nodded. “You had a tough one with Ryan. But he seems to be doing fine now.”
    “He is. Thank God. But we don’t know when something like that might happen again to him—or to any of us.”
    Jen watched Donna’s eyes tear up.
    “We just want to be there for each other, and that includes you two,” Jen said. “You’ve both become very important in our lives. And I don’t just mean the swinging thing.”
    “Okay,” Carl said, his voice more hoarse than normal. “We’ll think about it. Alice is probably right.” He glanced at her and then back at Jen and Donna. “It’s getting difficult for us to take care of everything that needs to be done at the house. I hate to see Alice climb the ladder to get the leaves out of the gutters just because I’m not stable enough to climb up there.”
    He winked at Jen. “And you’re right, too. I could get used to this sort of treatment a little more often. So I suppose you’ve talked with your husbands about this. What do they say?”
    “They’d love to have both of you closer,” Jen replied. “To expand our friendship relationships, as well as the sexual.”
    “So they want to do Alice more often?”
    “You know they do,” Donna said. “Ryan has always said there’s no woman who gives better head than Alice.”
    “Speaking of,” Alice said, “maybe we should show Carl how these three women can share giving head.”
    “You’re right, woman.” Carl glanced up at her with a smile. “Enough talk and little more play, please.”
    Jen moved to the foot of the table, leaving Donna on Carl’s left side and Alice on his right. Donna took the lead, running her tongue up the side of Carl’s cock. Alice followed and did the same on the opposite side. Jen lightly massaged his balls before leaning over to give them a lick.
    “You’ve had me on edge too long already, ladies. Don’t be slow about it now.” His butt lurched off the table briefly. His cock swung side to side, seeking.
    Donna placed her mouth over the tip of his cock and sucked briefly. Jen lapped at the base of his cock and Alice awaited her turn.
    “Christ, don’t tease him,” Carl called. “Suck him.”
    After pulling her mouth off, Donna offered his cock to Alice, who quickly sank all the way down, taking every inch of him into her throat.
    Jen marveled at how smoothly Alice could do that. She’d also had all of Carl’s cock in her throat several times, but it took effort. Carl was an above average sized man in that department.
    “Oh hell, I’m close.”
    Alice quickly dropped him from her mouth and gestured for Donna to take over. “You finish him. I can swallow him most any day.”
    “It will be my pleasure,” Donna said, brushing her blond hair back from her face.
    Jen watched as Donna slowly eased down his shaft. When Donna’s lips touched Carl’s groin, she wiggled her butt and gave a thumbs up. Then she inched back upward and sank more quickly down his length.
    Not wanting to be left out, Jen lapped at his balls, taking one in her mouth briefly before backing off to watch Donna finish the job.
    Alice caught her eye. “Put a finger in his ass,” she mouthed.
    With her fingers already well oiled, Jen had no difficulty pushing a finger beyond Carl’s sphincter until she could feel his prostate gland. She rubbed along it, matching her strokes with Donna’s.
    “Holy shit,” Carl moaned. His hips bucked, driving Jen’s finger deeper