I’m going to go get comfortable and watch the show. Like I said, he knows all sorts of commands.”She took me by surprise, then, and kissed me, not...just a little peck on the lips, but a porn star kiss, tongue and all. When she was done, I was left breathless while she went over to one of the chairs flanking the closet, pulling it out so she’d have a good view of me. Of us. I watched her lift her glass to her lips and take a small sip before setting it down on one thigh, fingers cupping the bowl,. I’m taking you back to the lane for some fun you never know Alice our farmer friend might be around if it’s not too late for him”.Alice didn’t say a word she just quietly in the passenger seat. I headed off up the road, making the short trip to cottage lane in a few minutes. Half way down the lane I passed the Landover in the gate way, it wasn’t empty, I could make out a figure in the drivers seat. I pulled into the same gate way as last night and told Alice to get out the car.“Strip. I love mustard.I had no napkin.I licked it off.It was not mustard.No man ever put a baby down faster.It was the first and only time I have sprinted with my tongue protruding out.With a washcloth in each hand, I did the sort of routine shoeshine boys do, only I did it on my tongue.Later, after she stopped crying from laughing so hard, my wife said, “Now you know why they call that fancy mustard Poupon”.When you stop laughing, pass it on.This one is from John A.No one believes seniors .... “More! More fingers! I need More!” “Ahh! I see,” He said, like he didn't know what I meant. Then he stuck two fingers in, moving them in and out. “More?” he asked. “More, Faster!” He put three fingers inside pushing them fast and hard. Soon my world shattered. “Now you are ready,” He said, looking at me with hunger. I thought at this point that he meant to finally fuck me, but that is not what he meant. He leaned his face into my pussy, flicking my clit with his tongue, sucking it gentle..