Her juices felt slick against me as I worked my fingers in and out. Elaine unzipped my suit trousers and my cock sprang out. I almost came there and t...en as she pulled my foreskin back. I held off as I wanted to see how far she would play. I pulled her tights and panties down below her knees and down to her ankles then pulled her ageing thighs apart and really fingered her hard. Elaine shrieked as she started to pee over me. I said that this was perfect and I could see her relax. Her fluids. Unfortunately, Paul read my write-up just before leaving to pick up his girlfriend Tracy on a date. Reading the details of my carrying out his instructions had him so horny that instead of long relaxing sex after an evening out, they had fast and furious sex almost immediately upon his arrival; with her, bent over the kitchen table, panties down, skirt flipped up. Although she admitted to getting somewhat of a kick out of it, she also felt slightly cheated in the deal. I wrote this story for. I gasped as her sphincter squeezed me like a vice grip, spasming periodically. She collapsed forward, all but lying atop the table and moaning indistinctly. I gave her glorious ass another light tap, waited for her ring of muscle to relax a bit, then slipped out, leaned down, and kissed her neck. My aunt rolled onto her back and raised her legs up off the floor, hugging her knees to her shoulders. She then leaned back, resting one hand behind her for support, presenting her neat little pussy to. The light from it also illuminated Karin in front of me: long muscular legs spread wide, shaved pussy lips, and a small patch of red hair above her clit. I had an urgent need to pull out my cock and masturbate but knew that wasn’t the purpose of her plan.Above the table I heard her say, “I am about to read passages from John Ballinore’s new epic-fantasy, The Fae…‘He had always existed, never taken the Sl33p. In the darkness He brooded’….” That was my cue. Using the tips of my fingers of both.