His rank in his club and his age gained him an invite to this very exclusive evening. He continued to eye Theresa, one hand stroking his salt-and-pep...er beard..The night is young,” Richard replied, looking at the cards in his hand. Richard was the oldest of the men gathered around the table at sixty-seven. “Things will be very distracting in an hour or so.” He continued.“The game is five-card stud gents,” I said, dealing the cards.Everyone at the table was 60 or better, all were senior. She stayed silent staring at him for an opening as they turned around each other. Her steps crossed Marcos noticed.Marcos taunted her. “If I get a hand on you, I will fuck the shit out of you woman.” She ignored him and watched his feet wide eyed. The huffing of deep breaths was the only noise she made.Marcos leaned in and jumped for her as her feet crossed. Stupefied, she only swung the spear instead of a thrust as her feel tangled. She only caught his shoulder as he closed in and. It was sorta distracting.”“That’s not exactly all bad. The point is for you to know more answers by motivation.”“Ah, I see. Well, I was well-motivated, thanks to you.”“Same. English will never be the same.” She laughed.She kissed me on the cheek, and got up. The world slowed down as I watched her walk over to the fridge to get a juice. I couldn’t help watch her body. Oh yeah, English would never be the same. The girls in the group weren’t as hot as Heather, but they all were magnificent. Thank. Being too damn horny to sleep I began fondling my wife's breasts and nipples until she awoke. She rolled over and slid her hands across my chest and slowly made her way down to my horny, hard cock."Mmm, somebody is feeling naughty tonite," she said as she slowly stroked my throbbing cock.The hell with foreplay, I thought. I need to fuck you right now. I pushed her onto her back and spread her legs open with my knees as I crawled on top of her."Wow, you are quite anxious, I like when you take.