Then he had stood and walked off into the night. I had found him easily enough. He was sitting slumped on some rocks at the river’s edge. ‘Are you...okay, Miles?’ ‘It’s me who should ask you that,’ he replied without looking up. I thought briefly at that point, about going back to Martin and sleep. I quickly dismissed the idea. I wasn’t likely to sleep. I sat down beside him. ‘I was in ‘Nam. I still have nightmares.’ With his head in his hands, he went on. ‘I can’t seem to shake them off. I guess. I hope you don't think I am a slut,this is so unlike me. I mean I have only had sex with two men in my whole life. Come over here and lets get you all fixed up." She said as she lead me to the bed. Mrs. Thomas sat on the edge of the bed then laid back and spread her legs wide. "Here you go, slide in there and get your "V" card stamped." Mrs. Thomas said as she spread her pussy open with fingers. She was wet and smelled good, that pussy smell. I stepped over and pushed my dick into her slowly. She tells me He says its alright but he wants to watch are you ok with that. I tell her no problem when would you like your pussy licked. She grabs my hand and takes me inside.She helps the old man get into a chair in the bedroom where he can see everything.She's drops her rob and comes over to me and undresses me.She lays in bed and I kneel beside her and suckle her titty as she strokes my cock . I feel her push my head down so I go down kissing her all the way.as shes playing with me I run my. “More,” she begged, her eyes heavy-lidded, her mouth swollen. “Give me more.” Iris gave her another finger, stroking deep in her hot pussy, the slick sound of the fuck washing over her ears, grinding her hips into the sheets.“Yes…” Chrisanne moaned and dropped back into the blankets. “You’re so fucking perfect.” She gasped again. “So perfect…”She fucked Chrisanne deep and slow with three fingers until the muscles of her arm burned with the effort and sweat dripped down her face, down her spine..