And then she’d go hard, so I’d come hard. She liked to feel the power of my youth, of my passion, of my lust. She gripped my pumping cock tightly ...s I emptied my balls into her willing old mouth.After a month or maybe a little longer, Gladys seemed to run out of steam. As the lust lifted, we had no emotional base for our relationship, and my cock spent less and less time inside her. We were still friends, which was good. I often helped out at the inn, and in return Clive was going to help me. “Any good?” I asked.“Like rocks,” she said, shaking her head. “Mr Logan, right?”I was absurdly flattered that she remembered my name.“Will,” I said. “I didn’t get your name.”“Delia,” she said.I took her hand and shook it in my creepy, lingering way (or so it sometimes seems to me).“Delia. Nice,” I said. I really would have to stop the smarmy stuff. She smiled anyway and moved closer to me as she leaned over past the big green avocados to try the dark, crinkly Hass ones.“Entertaining tonight?” I. And minor pain, like... well, anyway, minor pain is okay, it kind of reminds you that you're alive, and that you're playing with power. Sure, Mandy and I, we do some pretty wild things. Some things that might shock you." "But you're not into say, whipping?" "The closest I ever came to REAL pain were my piercings, and they were over so fast, I hardly felt it." Jason gave her a blank look. "Piercings?" he inquired. She smiled and licked her lips. "I'll show you sometime, if I can. . As she lay naked on the bed, there was a knock on the door. Gayatri opened the door and allowed Padma, an old nurse maid (Dai maa) who looked after infants and babies in the household and was there for ages. Sujata screamed and covered herself in a blanket.“Did you bring what I asked?” Gyatri asked Padma.“‘Yes, Malkin” Padma told and gave her a small bottle of liquid.Gayatri ordered Sujata to remove blanket. Sujata reluctantly removed and spread her thighs.Padma gasped “My god, Malkin, this is.