"Do you mean my cunt darling?"I want him to talk dirty to me, fucking hell, I need him to use filthy language to me, he's going to talk about my cunt!...is eyes light up at my use of that word, he's only ever used it with his school friends as they snigger at the dirty pictures they've taken from their daddies magazines."Ooh mummy" he laughs, "That's rude" No it isn't darling, it's a nice word, I like it!" Can I say it mummy?" Of course darling, after all, every woman and girl's got one you know". "Well, so much for liking the guy. Seriously, 'Darryl loving'? I really did like Tracy, but we had no claim on each other. I didn't think she asked Darryl to come in order to hook up with him, but she had to know he had a crush on her. Girls were much better at picking up on those things than guys are.Before I got a chance to watch Darryl put the moves on in the pool, Mrs. Dole called us to dinner. They had a large outdoor table setup. Tracy sat down next to her dad and I think she was. It was such exquisite torture, and I could tell I was having a similar effect on him! Soon we were joined, making up for lost time. It was so wonderful, so gloriously wonderful! We were very still for a while, as we rediscovered the delicious pleasure of being so very close. Soon we began to move slowly, and as we did, everything got so much better! Finally, my body shivered with pleasure, and I cried out, "Steve! Oh, dearest...", as he gasped, "My love!", and then... I felt those wonderful,. At that time it seemed huge for such an old man. My head so close to his crotch I could smell his raw scent. His cock was right in front of my eyes and it was pulsating with lust. I could barely see his face in the dark.I stared at what seemed like a monster for a few seconds getting used to the sight and wondering how I was going to fit it in my mouth. After a moment of silence, I slowly got closer and started breathing on his dick not knowing where to start. I had never gone this far with.