She slid down on me and waited awhile so I could enjoy that moment inside her. John’s cock touched my side and I reached out. I’d never touched an...ther man’s cock but it felt OK to do it now. John was rock hard and Mary was very wet as she moved up and down on me. They were both turned on by this moment and they were experienced swingers. That was a big turn on. John moved up towards my head and his erect cock was right beside my cheek. I wasn’t sure I was ready yet to take another man’s dick. This was how cargo ships were loaded and unloaded. It was cumbersome, and mistakes were not uncommon. However, shippers were aware of the situation, and provided packaging that was appropriate. Truly fragile shipments were clearly labled, and were always either 'hand carried', or were handled by special teams.After a cargo was unloaded, it was sent to a warehouse for storage, until it could be dispersed to where it was supposed to go. Most of the warehouses were individually owned by the ship's. This is about our first encounter with a BBC.A little backround, we are both in our mid 50's. She is 5 ft 1 in, about 175 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, is multi orgasmic and a squirter. I am 5ft 11in, 200 lbs, and since a heart attack a few years ago, have had and ED problem due to medications once in awhile. She is a "southern woman", with all that carries with it. We discussed finding a guy to fill the niche I couldn't provide, and she said sure, no blacks, no asians, no latinos... You get the. Well only a few years later who was laughing now?I rang the bell and Tony opened the door. He was getting tall and I had to admit filling out quite well. He gave me a shy smile his ruffled hair needing a good comb. I refrained from the motherly instinct to tell him that."Hi Darling happy birthday."He nodded looking over his shoulder."Oh hi Debbie," he said a little horse. "My mums out."I fixed him a stern stare. "Auntie Debbie, please sweetie," I chastised him stepping in the house.He gulped.