I shook my head and told myself I had to quit thinking like that. With an almost thirty-year gap between us, what could she possibly find attractive a...out me?The next week at the pool was pretty much like all the others. Renee and I talked for a bit while she worked and I waited for my class to begin. This time, however, she sat up in the stands and watched as we went through various drills designed to increase our endurance. When it was over I saw her leave via the spectator door. I didn't. .. sort of like I was a huge tube of ice cream that she just wanted to devour).When I caught my breath I said that it wouldn't solve the problem, but it would just make more! No lie there, I was so excited at this point I couldn't believe it. This woman that I had fantasized about for a couple of years had just tasted my precum...I was in a semi state of shock.I squeezed my cock and said, "See that just made more." I told her, "Why don't you go down on me and lick it off this time."She paused. There are vines hanging above with the look of a vineyard at the peak of the harvesting season. Walking up to the reservation desk I am in awe of my surroundings. It makes you feel like you’ve just stepped into a little restaurant in the heart of Venice. The waiter seats us at a small intimate table for two. The tables are placed far enough apart with small waterfalls that are gently trickling to give you the sense of being on the banks of the canal where you can see the gondolas passing by. . I asked if she had got a good time with that nigger. She giggled, saying that bringing Oliver along had been a very good idea. I took my right hand off the steering wheel and ran it up between her legs. When I reached her pussy Anita made a slight squat, so I could access her wet cunt. I was able to slide three fingers into her wet hole with ease. Ana then turned her back to me and bent over her waist, saying she had even more in her ass…She relaxed her nice butthole, as I pushed my thumb into.