I let out a cry of pain, laying there waiting for it to lessen. Tyron pushed in a little and more pain. He pulled out and pushed back in a couple of t...mes and it got better. The he gripped my sides in both hands and pushed, all the way in. I was started and it hurt but I waited as my ass was getting began being fucked. My moans of pain became moans of pleasure and Brad once again joined the party. I dont know and dont care but it seemed they must have put together a plan because they would. Your body reacts to mine as mine reacts to you. This has nothing to do with age and everything to do with each of us recognizing a soul mate. I have tried to understand it and have no answers other than the one my body tells me. It is the age-old craving of a woman for her man." Baby" he replied, "I can't believe you are serious. I 'm almost old enough to be your grandfather, and I could certainly be your father, I'll be an old man before you are middle-aged, and probably die before you are. I realise I'm in a little box room but its padded and there are no windows, I hear footsteps coming down stairs and then suddenly the door slams open with ferocious power and I can't help but scream the top of my lungs. A dark husky voice travels from across the room "screaming isn't going to work you little whore, nobody will hear you" I start to tremble as he walks behind me then he declares "you're a small one, were going to have some fun with you" and my first thought is we're? The next. Judging by her underwear Carole was one sexy little bitch. I wrapped a pair of sexy panties around my erection and wanked my dick. I thought I was going to shoot my load right there and then, in Carole's bedroom, until I caught sight of a pair of Carole's tights that had fallen from the basket. Tan, shiny tights... irresistible. I stripped off, got myself stark bollock naked, and put Carole's tights on. It felt incredible. I had worn tights before, but being there in Carole's bedroom, wearing.