The girls found it funny and joked about trying out his items. Five minutes later and two of the girls had declined his request for an audition but tw... had stayed. Another hour later the two girls, Ingrid and Jasmine were stepping through the front door of a rented cottage Mark had taken over for a week, he had two days left with it. Ingrid was descended of Norwegian stock, short blond hair, beautiful smile and large breasts. Jasmine however was the exact opposite, an ebony goddess descended. His tongue was doing a full licking on my hole. I couldfeel the spasms reaching deep within to my prostate. Wait! That was histongue reaching in."Your hole is just gaping, James! You must want it bad!" He went back tohis breathtaking rimming. His tongue was soothing my hole and darting inand out in repetition."I'm going to blow my load, Jay!" Go for it! I know you've got plenty to spare!"I lost total control. I hadn't cum in days. My wife and I weren't doingit since she came back from. Which name was used made no difference in the long run, for it was simply the house on the hill where women had been paid to make men feel like men.In any event, whether or not I chose to believe where I was standing, that too made no difference. The simple truth was that I was here. AndI wasn't alone. My buddies Eddie and Sam, who had talked me into thisadventure to this particular secluded place on this particular night, stood beside me next to the dilapidated old swing that sat silently. However as she got older she was getting better looking with the pasting years. She was really good looking for being 59. She went to the gym 4 to 5 times a week and was really staying in shape.I remember the day she asked me "how old do you think I am?"I looked at her and said"45." I told her, her eyes were smiling for that one."Wow" she said, "your kidding right?" "No, you look in your mid 40's your small at 5'4" not more then 115 lbs you have smooth skin, some wrinkles here and there but.