I set a date with Helga to meet in a chat room. She told me her husband was very submissive, and even though she’s not really the dominant one eithe..., she plays the role in their relationship and has him please her and fulfill her fantasies. Her biggest one at the moment seemed to be having sex with another woman.They were from Germany, both in their 60s, she said; retired, but still lively and active, so they travel a lot. In fact, one of the first things she talked about was how she’d love to. Two cone shaped breasts sprang into view, small but sensitive and she gasped in delight as I kissed and nibbled at them. She slipped my T-shirt off over my shoulders and then slid a hand down my shorts."Ooh yes, just what I need," she whispered softly in my ear.I smiled and undid the top button on her jeans and teased the zip down to expose a lovely set of yellow panties covering a pronounced mound. With a bit of a struggle I slid her jeans and panties off, they were very tight and form. I was desperate to emptymy little balls. Todd had spurted his load into her willing mouth. Iwould be happy just to be jerked off into my panties. But Maggieeffortlessly kept me on the verge without allowing me satisfaction.I put my tongue into her mouth and gathered more of Todd's output,swallowing it down. My throat constricted but my immature dick pulsed.At last she broke off the kiss went back to Todd. Without being told to,I put my face back into the juncture of the walls. He told. He knows I'm not fucking anyone”. Lewis nutted inside her laughing, “he know or he thinks”, she dropped on her stomach answering “he thinks! I have a few secret friends that even Mike doesn't know about”. They were finished, they walked back to Mike as he hung up. He followed her into his room, bent her forward and slid his cock into her saying “Owen flooded you”, she giggled, he said “and Lewis saw your wet panties”. “Well somebody has to do me as far as he is concerned, I'm not dead yet” she.