He too was laid beside me. He was talking to me about something and I was also answering him back, but I was not sure of what I was actually talking t... him. I’m sure it was some seductive talk about preferences of porn.Suddenly then there was a pause of 20 sec or so. My mind told me “Get ready to get fucked. He is now going to make a move on you”. And I got 100% right on this, he took out his hand & slid his fingers on my hand & said ” could you relate?” I looked at him to answer him with my. ’ ‘Really!’ ‘She was nice.’ ‘What do you mean by that?’ He drew on his pipe with a smile and blew a smoke ring. The other snorted and asked: ‘Was that your answer?’ ‘Hm-hmm! But no, if you’re thinking what I suspect.’ ‘I didn’t either.’ ‘Two of us.’ He drew on his pipe again and snorted, then asking: ‘Remember panty girdles? I don’t think girls these day know what they are.’ ‘What made you think of that?’ ‘Hm-hmm.’ ‘Oh, with her?’ ‘Not just, but I guess so.’ ‘Hmm? You hardly knew her at. Mrs O had been flirting online with a younger guy, sending him pictures and dirty messages and generally doing everything she could to drive him wild while i encouraged her, knowing i would get the benefits afterwards. One night we were at home when the guy sent her a dirty message along with a picture of his rock hard cock. Mrs O giggled and showed me what he had sent so I told her to reply in kind which she did. This went on for a while with the pictures getting more and more explicit until. This was the first time I have ever smelled a pussy and I still remember it to this day. The smell of her pussy was very sweet and had a unique smell that I have never again encountered.One day she invited me over and asked if I wanted to make out but she told me to first leave the room and that she would call me back in. After a few minutes she called me into the room and was underneath the blankets as usual. However, things seemed a little different. I crawled underneath and to my surprise.