After college I got a good job with a defense contractor and met my wife-to-be Sheila. Since then we raised a boy and girl, and when I was 60 years ol... my company transferred me to Fayetteville to be an instructor at Fort Bragg on some special weapons systems. We bought a small, older home in a mostly-white suburb of Fayetteville, with the intention of fixing it up slowly. After such a long hiatus from there and not having sucked any cocks in over 40 years, I wasn't even thinking about those. So I found great delight in masturbating for my newfound peeping Tom.Spitting some saliva in my hand, I started pumping hot and heavy on my cock, whipping up a good batch of thick cream for who ever was watching the show. I could hear him breathing a bit harder than normal, and it sounded as he was rubbing his cock through his jeans. My excitement was building.I then put the middle finger of my unoccupied hand in my mouth like I was sucking a tiny thin cock. Getting it wet with saliva, I. But I controlled myself just because these guys told me to. Now that I’ve got my share, they deserve theirs too. Now see how I disrespect you, like a filthy whore!”Tears began rolling down my cheeks not knowing if it was the physical pain or emotional that’s happening to me right now. Even when he was the one who pretended to be in love with me just for my body, he made his friends believe that I was the one who was cheating.All I could do was to try to pull the blanket close to my naked body. We slowly danced back and forth, my breasts moving back and forth against his chest, our hips pressing into each other. My pussy was rubbing against his cock, his cock rubbing back and forth on my pussy. This dance went on for more then an hour, both of our bodies so erotically spiked, hand in hand we moved to his bedroom. Standing at the foot of his bed, I dropped to my knees, excitedly taking out his cock, pumping it , sucking on it, licking it, brought to full length .. for a moment I sat.