The man who answers the door is not as old as they were expecting. Maybe late 30s but is hair is completely white. He wears jeans and a pink shirt whi...h is partially open and shows off a chest only lightly covered in hair."Morning ladies." He greets them and ushers them into the hallway. "You must be Laura and Anna. Who is who?" I am Laura." Laura says."So I must be Anna." Anna laughs. She finds on first sight that she likes him. He gives Anna an odd look that she can't read."It is such a nice. My eyes drank in the sight nervously, as if I needed to look away before she caught me. Then she sat on the edge of the couch and curled her finger at me, beckoning me to her. I did. I approached and stopped when she put up her hand. I was directly in front of her. She undid the button and zipper on my shorts and grabbed them by the waist, hooking her fingers into my boxers and pulling them both down in one motion. My dick sprang towards her face, sending droplets of precum onto her cheeks,. "You don't waste any time do you?" Jane was dressed in a skirted business suit and crisp white blouse but she'd also put on stockings and suspenders which I noticed after she pushed me onto the bed and removed my boxers. I was quite erect by this point and she'd started to stroke my cock when we heard a car. She immediately stopped and looked out of the window. "He's here." Then her phone rang. "Okay, on my way out," she said, and looked down at my twitching cock. Laughing, she said, "You'll. Pulling almost all the way out he slams back inside you again. Once more bouncing off your tight womb entrance and continuing your orgasm to even stronger heights.He begins to piston in and out of you, every stroke slamming against you. Every thrust taking you further up the ladder of lust. Your orgasms now roll one into the next, each one stronger than the last.In a short time he is pounding against the wall with his passion. You are forcing your ass against the wall, trying to get every bit.