‘Careful! Careful. I have not passed on my secrets just yet,’ he scolded in a half whisper. I apologized. ‘I am light with my weakness, now, so ...ake me on your back and carry me. I will not be able to walk or glide here.’ I did so, and we were off. It felt odd to have this old man on my back, and odder still to have him there with such ease. He pointed the direction he wanted me to go, and I went that way. As far as the eye could see, there was light gray ash upon the ground, light and finely. I made her doggy and decided to first lick her anal hole and make her hot and so I parted her sexy bums and spat on her anal crack and started to massage her entire crack with my middle finger and in between is used to insert the tip into her anus and she used to hiss and I continued to spit on her anal crack and massage it for a while and then I started to lick her anal hole and my spit had the flavor of her anus as I was inserting my middle finger into her anus.I continued to lick her anus. We spoke together, "What about lunch?" Then, laughed. We turned down the street and walked to a cafe where we took a table outside. There was plenty of sunshine, and hedges in boxes separated the tables from the street. She sat down and stretched her legs straight out in front of her before tucking them under the chair, watching to be sure I got a good look. They were as I recalled them, slim ankles, muscular calves, well-defined thighs. When the waitress came, we ordered drinks and. He directed me to get behind him and to rim his anus, simulating him until he was satisfied I understood my role as his totally submissive slut. I did as told, the taste over powering, but I didn’t stop until I felt like my jaw was going to lock up. He now had me lay on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed. His dick, now fully erect again, was shoved into my mouth as he began to face fuck me. I gagged but he continued. I was ordered not to spit and I tried my hardest not to but.