"Oh, a long way away, the other side of the world in fact" That's a shame" I replied."It is indeed" he said. "We had one hell of a day yesterday thoug..." he smiled."For lunch Elaine got dressed up in her little black dress and her high-heels and stockings and suspenders" he grinned, watching me carefully."We had fantastic sex twice in the afternoon. Then it was out for a meal in the evening, but on the way to the restaurant the old girl was so horny I actually had to pull off down a quiet. He started to pull down my briefs from the top over my hard cock and his hands grazed over the tip and some of my precum stuck to his hands as he started to lower them over the rest of my cock. I automatically lifted my ass of the couch almost like I wanted the briefs off and he slipped them past my hips and on down towards my knees. I lifted each leg and he slipped them completely off. He leaned back and looked at me with apologetic eyes. I looked down and saw my hard cock displayed for. Chelsea pulled his dick a few times, turning it slightly as she did and getting the palm of her hand in the way of his stream so that when she placed it back over his dick it was wet with his own piss again.Dennis’ stream slowed a little. His hard dick made for a slow but steady stream as he was almost finished emptying himself. As this occurred, Chelsea emerged from the pile of wet leaves like a zombie rising from the grave. Except she had no interest in eating brains, only giving head. She. Opening it to page one, he began reading. After about half an hour, he closed the book, drained the last of the wine from his glass, and went indoors. Putting the book back on the table, he went into the kitchen, and washed all the dishes from the evening’s meal. Then he turned off the light, and went up to bed. The last glass of wine had an effect on him, and he fell asleep almost immediately, but it was fitfull, and he had lots of dreams. About an hour later, George woke up pissed. Not at.