She gave a wicked smile and went in.After few days i received a text from her mobile. ” Free and Alone in home till evening”, that’s it i told m...m i ll go to my friend home, and was in front of her home in minutes. I rang the doorbell she opened the door and she opened the door invited me in and asked me with a wicked smile.. “How come u come home when i am alone only ?? ” I just smiled and said ” What to do.. someone texts me that Free and alone and invites me to her home “. I was not able to. For those men that for lack of a better word were lucky for instance or fortunate to discover the gem of women who due to old age are incapable of being impregnated but still enjoy the bliss of an orgasm and exhalation of latent sexual frustrations ending in a carefree dismounting of the male participant, going their separate ways having been completely fulfilled sexually and not having to give even the slightest bit of thought of having to quickly withdraw their penis from the outset of. But I exhaled with relief. At least he didn’t seem interested in granting me any more abuse.“Ok, it was a lot of fun, but I gotta go” Donnie finally said in a jolly mood as he slowly got off the bed.I may have mumbled something, but my body, including my lips, and even my vocal chords it seemed, were shutting down. My ass hole felt gaping and numb as it was still oozing white goo. Donnie, it seemed, had filled my bowels real good. My body lay face up, naked and lifeless across the bed with. When she got up on stage for her set, I moved railside to watch her undulate beneath the dim lights. Towards the end of her set, I asked her for a private dance, and she agreed.She came off-stage naked and stood in front of me, her bare pussy inches away from my face. She motioned towards the curtained booth for our private dance. I took a seat and she danced to Shaniah Twain’s “If You Wanna Touch Her, Ask.” I didn’t ask; I actually touched her ass every time the refrain played.After our.