..and a man like me has needs...powerful needs. Don't let my white hair fool you" Oh..no..I'm not that kind...!" I blurt out. Even though I thought ab...ut him touching me. I'm suddenly mortified!. I just can't. I've never been that kind of woman for real - only fantasies after the k**s are sleeping. Only fantasies..."Are you sure? You better think hard about what's going to happen. Speaking of hard, Mrs. Dimon..." He takes hold of one of my hands and places it on the bulge at his crotch. I gasp. A few minutes and I ran my tongue back down her neck, onto her tits, down her tummy and in opening her thighs I licked her through the gusset of her wet knickers. It didn’t take long and sure enough she started to move around the bed as her climax approached.As my tongue was fixed on her clit I slipped a finger inside her wet pussy, then she erupted, screaming, gasping, groaning she did it all as she tried to get away as I licked and fingered her quicker her juices were flowing and then she. “Hold her steady Bill, we only need to hang up here for about fifteen more minutes if I have the distance right.”“Aye sir, but if we spin out, we will break up for sure.” He grunted as a sudden gust from the port jarred the flyer, pushing it off course for a few seconds before the pilot spun them back on the proper heading with the tail to the wind. He looked out the portal to the large mirror and saw that the deployed sails had survived so far. “Sir, the sails held, I think we will make it. She asked if she could play more with Doug; she wasn’t sure about going all of the way though. I texted her back, telling her I would arrange something for tonight. I told Doug that he seemed like a very nice person and my wife really seemed to like him. I asked if we could get in the car and take a ride in the city, hinting that I would drive and my wife would sit in the back with him. He was a bit nervous, so I explained my fetish and told him my wife really admired him and, unlike the other.