She spoke "I know you are dieing to get my bra off,so go ahead."As I attempted to remove she said "wait,let's just get undressed."As we stripped I kep... looking at Kat.I could not believe this woman was 75 years old.We climbed back in bed.Side by side we embraced, kissing and pulling our naked bodies tightly together.My cock was stiffening and it climbed her leg until it touched her pussy and she remarked "ooo something is ready to go." I pushed my cock tighter against her pussy kissing her. “Thanks for reminding me,” I told her.I left Bella and Chantal gossiping, smiling to myself with amusement. Returning to the veranda, I passed a small wrapped box to Bella. “Happy birthday.” Bending, I brushed my lips across hers, and returned to my seat, picking up the glass of white wine and sipped.Bella smiled at me, pleased, looked at the small gift, and unwrapped it. Tears welled in her eyes despite her smile. One dripped down her cheek as she took out the charm bracelet I’d kept locked. ”“Wow, you saw his dick?”“Yes, and he had an erection the entire time.”“Did he touch or fuck you?”“No, the only touching was when he wanted a specific pose.”“So what was the last picture?”“After we had finished, we sat on his bed and chatted.”“You were both still naked?”“Yes,” Christy replied, “He kept telling me how beautiful I was and I joked that he would probably masturbate after I dressed and left.“Did he say that he would?”“He said, you bet I will,” she went on, “I told him that I would. " Did you act as we discussed you were to act?" Yes Sir." Lil, did you touch yourself? Did you climax and did you cum?"I blinked and exhaled, "No Sir."He looked at me hard and put his fingers between my privates and felt my clit, which had stayed quite a bit more swollen then usual. "You're lying," he said with finality. Of course I am but I don't want to be punished. My heart starts to race and the tingle returns. "What?" I asked. "You're lying. You rarely call me Sir. You would've just said.