She then let his cock go and lifted a leg over his legs and lowered herself on his cock.Both moaned and Randi started raising and lowering herself on ...im.“If you are going to cum, I want it in here so you can clean it out of me later.”"Oh dear,” was all Bill could say and knew he was really accepting his place as her cuckold.“Would you please tell me all that happened to you today?”“You really do like to hear this stuff, don’t you?”“Yes, I really do enjoy it a lot.”“Okay, if you insist, here. ’ Standing there in total shock with him grinning at me, I really didn’t know what to do. All these questions were swirling around in my head and I just didn’t know what to say. ‘How about you invite me in for coffee. It was a long trip on this bike.’ He says grinning. ‘Umm..ok…come on in then.’ I tell him. I unlock my door and let him in the house. I make coffee and we sit at the dining room table talking. I tell him how I got a phone call telling me that he was dead and how I mourned for. I stayed as far away from the Charthouse as I could. It had lost its luster for me and I took Cee-Cee to the Warehouse in Marina del Rey. Its dark interior gave just the right amount of ambiance for a romantic evening and I was determined to take advantage of it. As we walked in past the faux packing crates, I felt like a high school boy on his first date, which was almost what it was, anyway. Nervously, I tried to keep up a friendly banter until finally she put down her menu and asked, ‘You’re. "Brittany should be down in a minute or two; but while were waiting I wanted to tell you something. Ever since the morning we met you our sex life has been going gang busters. Brittany was always a fun partner but there were a few things I wanted to do that she was a bit hesitant to try; however the morning we met you changed all of that. Now she is game for almost anything and is more willing to talk about her likes and dislikes as well. Since you seemed honestly interested in how we felt.