He invited me to a hotel after movie, but I refused. He was massaging breast very nicely, down I opened his pant zip, ,I told him to pull down his pan... and underwear, he did that immediately and again pulled me to him. I took hold of his lund . Just by touching I got very excited and felt like taking his lund in my bur and mouth there itself.He has a big , much bigger than my son’s and thick like fully developed cucumber.I said your rod is very nice and it will fill me fully.I moved my hand. Her husband was a drunkard and died few years back.My mom was very close to her and used to help her out a lot. So she was indebted to her and used to come to our house often. I was on vacation and visited my parents alone without my family. Sarayu came on the day of my arrival and we exchanged pleasantries. She looked sad even thought she had a smile on her face. Mom told me later she is having troubles with her son who is spendthrift and does not support her.Also her daughter is having. He saw me enter, but did not acknowledge me.Miss Stringfellow fussed with her dress and then sat demurely next to him on the settee and fiddled nervously with her white gloves.Finally, having run out of things to fiddle with, she looked sideways at Dennis, I believe she also saw me standing there, but she didn't acknowledge me either."May I call you Beatrice, Miss Stringfellow?" Dennis inquired."I suppose you may," she replied."I would appreciate it if you would then call me by my first name,. Ready to fuck yet?” I don’t expect a reply, figuring he would just laugh it off. He comes back with, “Up for another round?” BLINK!! “Always...You make me hotter than anyone ever has! I love the formalities we have going here!”“Well, it is a weeknight, and I do have to work tomorrow. Maybe we should do this over cam.” he replies. “Or do you need the real thing?” I know he is being a tease, but I love it! I shoot back with, ‘I really need you the real you! I don't mind leaving, soon.