"I've got my fingers in my crack now and I'm getting really juicy. God, I wish you were here to give me a good tonguing. I want it Harry; I want you. ...e must find some place to have a bit of fun on Friday." You work on that Jan. You know the place. Maybe you can get a room under some excuse or other. I'll see you then. Now I'm going to say goodbye before I shoot off."As he put the phone down Harry heard something like "saving it for the girl with the big boobs". He grinned and looked down at. He is in his mid 70's and kept telling me how he hasn't had sex in 6 years. One day I explained to him that Ellen and I play this game where I tie her up and blindfold her and then I have sex with her. I told him, why don't you come over and I would let him fuck her but he must be quiet and pretend to be me. (I even let him wear my cologne). He asked if this would work and I said I thought so. He of course did not know I've done this before with others.That night I had Ellen tied with her arms. His hands were warm, and he seemed quite happy to hold "the girls". While he did that I began to work on his shirt. Soon my jeans went away, and so did his. His shorts had a bulge to them, and if he checked he'd find my panties were wet.The others were doing the same, and before long I decided I'd had enough of just having my boobs held. I knelt and began sucking the boy's dick. His name was Tom, and I joked in my mind that his member grew out of a very hairy patch on his body. The joke: Tom's. This did bring back memories of the caning that they had both received by Lucy and Emma, as the first stroke bit into their bottom cheeks. Both gasped and pulled at their cuffs but recovered quickly and prepared themselves for the second stroke.Moments later, Dale threw her head back as the cane landed for the second stroke and she gasped with her eyes shut. She did open her eyes after just a few moments and saw that Mary had a pained look on her face and assumed she had one on her own face as.