"I was wearing a pair of khaki slacks and brown penny loafers with tassels. My polo shirt was yellow.Walking to her car, Doris gave me the keys tellin... me to drive. I looked hesitant as I never drove such an expensive car, it is a 2014 Mercedes-Benz SL65 AMG convertible. Doris assured me that it was going to be fine. I walked with her to the passenger side and opened the door. Slipping into the supple leather seat, her dress slid up to mid-thigh. Closing the door I went around and slipped into. I hope Tony’s a better fuck than you or that he can last at least ten minutes." I chuckled sheepishly as my flaccid cock flopped out of her, a gloopy load splattering down her legs. I got a carrot from the fridge and said, "Here's something hard to help you.”"I want something bigger than you,” she said, a smug grin on her face as she put the carrot back. When she turned around, she was holding a full cucumber. "That's more like," she said, easing it into her pussy. The cucumber was huge and I. He took a pace back and raised on an air of condescension. ‘No, I’m not in the mood at the moment.’ Horace grabbed his arm and pulled him close. Putting a hand under the apron he squeezed a small breast through the thin fabric of the dress beneath. ‘Come on, loosen up mi’ little filly. I ain’t exactly repulsive, am I?’ Poppy winced and his heels went click-clack as he stepped from the matting onto the flagstoned floor. ‘No, you’re not very repulsive. You’re just… you know… unpleasant. Just. I leaned my chest down onto her naked bosom, but felt the cloth of her nightshirt rubbing into my pecs. There's just something so sexy about a woman wearing a shirt but having it pushed out of the way instead of total nakedness.We pumped at each other with practiced ease; but no matter how many times we had made love recently, I was still amazed at the "perfect" feeling that came with the act itself. In these moments, Lisa and I were one being, one soul. Every sensation of pleasure she felt was.