I didn’t really think she should know exactly where.“Get your clothes on.” I said. By 5:45 we were in the car headed to my brothers house. I had...her lay down on the floor by my feet to avoid attention from the police. After a while she contented herself with opening my fly and jacking off my cock. It felt so good that I could hardly drive.“You like that?” She cooed. “You like it when I rub on your cock?” I needed to coach her on how to talk dirty to me. “Yeah, that’s really nice babe.” I told. She looked at me funny and asked what I meant."Well he obviously must have a mental problem to dump such a sensual looking lady for a bimbo six years younger" I offered.She blushed and mouthed the words Thank you, before going on to let slip that it started when she refused his request for anal sex. I again backed up her confidence with "You have every right to deny him or anyone else for that matter anything you did not want to happen!" I continued, "If I was the one, and I wanted something. We got to the door and turned to see where Sharon was with the key. She was looking in the passenger-side window of the other car when we yelled, "Hurry up, Sharon!"Startled, Sharon turned toward us and came our way."What's up?" Joy asked."I think we may have some company, ladies." Whose car is that?" I inquired."It is Linda's. She works in my office and is very attractive for a woman in her mid-fifties. She's a bit of a workaholic and is recently divorced. She's in great shape too. Rumor. "Relax, you gonna love this."He reached down and pulled the shirt off over my head and began kissing up and down my back as his dick eased slowly into me. As he bottomed out in me and I could feel his pubes tickling my butt, he kissed his way up my neck and stuck his tongue in my ear."You've done this before," he hissed. I nodded."Are you enjoying yourself?" Again, I could trust myself to speak and nodded."Wait till we get going." He grabbed my hips and ground himself further into me. I.