I want to slam my hard cock into your wet cunt and cum down your throat like the dirty slut that you are.”Sharon’s heart skipped a beat at his dir...y talk and she wanted to slap him, or at least his cock, across her lips. Quickly she looked around the pub, looking desperately for a place to fuck.She said to Mark, “I’ve got to go to the toilet.” With that she stood and walked past the bar, towards the the toilets. Half way there she turned back to glance at Mark and found that he had read her. ..come in, I want you to meet someone," she said. She seemed to be a very good mood as we walked into her family room. An older man - I put him at around 70+ was sitting in a chair. Donna introduced him as "Merrill", who lived in one of the other units in her four-plex. I noticed a good number of empty beer cans on the tables, and realized I had walked into a party. We conversed, and he told me he was a retired widower who had been one of the original residents of the complex. He was very bald,. Every now and then I'd glance over and look at his big cock. We both came while watching the porn and then went back to hanging out.The rest of the week I'd catch myself thinking about his dick. I was excited to hang out with him again, and for whatever reason I wanted to see his dick again. I considered myself straight, but something about it was hot. Sadly, that weekend I was busy, but Andy and Ryan got to hang out.A couple days after that weekend that I was busy, Andy called me."So guess. Call me Paige while you fuck me.”My heart spasmed. “R-really?”“Yes.”“Shit.”I grabbed her hips and rolled her, so we swapped positions.Claire squealed as we continued having sex, with me pumping my cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She reached down and teased her clit.“Oh, Paige.” I murmured.“Fuck me Daddy, please. I love having your cock inside me. Do you think about doing this to me all the time?”I growled. Everything was turning into a hot, erotic blur. “Fuck yes. Walking around with.