..."good, now come and join me on the bed boys"...she looked fantastic, lying on the bed with her legs open showing off her shaven pussy."Tell me Stev..., do you like older married pussies as much as older mens cocks?"My cock was throbbing at this open invitation for anything goes sex. "I love pussy, especially older wet ones" ...."mmmmm, I was hoping you'd say that, come here and taste my slit" her choice of words was fantastic and put to shame all the girls my age I had fucked.I lay on the bed. Most of my intimate encounters were with women who I feel felt sorry for me. Who bestowed their favors on me as acts of charity. But that was then. Now I know that I am desirable in women’s eyes. How this came about is my story. I was part of a group of three explorers searching a cave outside of Jerusalem for a European museum. I and two women, one from Norway and the other from the Netherlands. The Dutch woman was named Anna, in her mid-20s, an attractive brunette. Eva was the. I know what he’s like, got a good feel for him. He fucked my wife. Trust me, I know how his mind works. He has to be in charge and in control at all times. Period. And his code of honor is far more important to him than any that Marsellus had in that film, either. No disrespect to Ving Rhames and the Marsellus character, of course. They’re just two very different men, and unlike Marsellus, Gianni is a real, live, flesh and blood human being, not a movie character,” David shuddered at the. I apologize.” Taking another deep breath, he said, “Actually, I’m not drunk, just not sober enough to drive.”“Should we call a cab?” asked Jill, slipping an arm around her husband’s waist.“Oh hell, stay at our place. You’ll never catch a cab at this time of night, not for a drive all the way to the other side of town,” answered Amanda. “We can drive you back in the morning. Besides, it’s not like we don’t have a spare room now, is it?”The others snickered at this comment and George shrugged his.