He stood as she did, undoing his pants. She watched his old body immerge, ropy and still strong, but sort of frail, his thick long red cock looked out...of place as it stood out from his pale body. she parted her thighs as he lowered himself onto her. and she helped him, pressing aside her panties, as he guided his erection into her pussy. Ohhhh&hellip, yes. Ohhhhh&hellip, He moaned. His mouth sucking her throat. Ive dreamed of fucking you for a long, long time, little Billi Jo. Her grandpa said. He looked down at my wedding ring and quipped, “Wife know you’re a faggot?” I felt my cock twitch upon hearing that question. “Not unless you tell,” I deflected. The older trucker laughed, pulled up his jean and tucked his massive piece of spent meat in them. He zipped up and looked over at the the other stranger. “All your’s, buddy,” he said with a smile. I watched him turn around and exit the stall.A pair of strong and rough hands grabbed me by the hips and pulled me up until I was standing.. "What do you do Ray, what do you touch?" I touch myself, you know, I touch my penis because it gets so stiff, so I touch it and jerk it and make it feel good till this goo comes out," he said as his eyes returned back to my breasts. It seems our conversation was affecting my son. I glanced down at his crotch and sure enough, his pants were sharply tented.My son's words also made me shiver and my pussy became damp. I imagined my son jerking off with images of his mother. When I looked down at. We had a servant Rajan there who was around 32 yrs old & worked there from his childhood (even his father worked for us during his whole life who was now dead) he took care of our estate house there & also worked, when I reached there he welcomed me & told me he was going to get married day after tomorrow & invited me to that ceremony which I accepted as it was a custom that we tried to attend those sort of ceremonies just to please our workers, I gave him Rs 1000/- as a special gift which I.