She felt him teasing her ass with something slick and cold, and she got heavily aroused. She relaxed her muscles as much as she could to make it easie... to handle. He pressed the stainless steel toy harder against her and she yielded. She thought she knew what toy this was and grew eager for it. As the toy filled her she quickly realized this was a new…larger…toy and the sensations fluctuated rapidly between pain and pleasure. She was equally excited and afraid as the size of the toy was. (Scared me to death! I didn’t want him in my mouth). We were both grinding against each other. I felt his fingers and cock against my very wet and sloshy pussy. I felt my top lip go numb and closed my eyes and felt my orgasm release. I involuntary let out a loud “Ohhhhhhh”. He held himself hard against me and said “cum for me babygirl. Let me have it.” I contributed to gasp and moan into his neck. He didn’t stop..."Come on girl. You know you want to cum for Papaw. Give it to. But I was frozen in time, not able to find my voice. Before I knew it, he had taken his jacket off, and I gazed upon the flawless skin of his, before his wings unfolded from behind him. I couldn’t stop the gasp that left my lips as I watched him. How could such a creature like me; I am far beneath him, not the type of creature he should be with. I flinched coming out of my thoughts as I felt the brush of his hand caressing my check softly, looking up into his eyes. “Come,” he whispered softly,. She smiled, and, without inhibitions, asked the old-man to carry on. Surprised mushtaq resumed his job with full confidence. His fingers now straightway came to front-hooks of the blouse of my standing wife, and he opened the hooks, one by one, before me, and peeled the unhooked blouse off her bosom. Instantly his eyes sparkled with lust, so were those of his young assistant, as my wife’s bra-hidden firm breasts jutted out. Old-manpalms now closed upon asha’s bra-cups, and slowly he started.