The moans, kisses, and screams of pleasure. I didn't care, I was going to jerk off and that was exactly what I did. I passed out long before they fi...ished their business. I awoke with a bit of a head ache long after the sun came up and Jenny had gone home. When I awoke, Sara was sitting in the chair to the right of the couch looking at me. She had on a pair of flannel pajamas and coffee in hand. I was laying there with my cock hanging out of the flap of my underwear and an obviously used. Yes, is it an old stereotype in society, that older women have a hornier sex drive?? Is it true?? Well, I'll have to take it that it is, as I've heard so much about it. Some of you older ladies reading this, (if any), might have to confirm that for me. In any event it's both nice to hear another demograph's perspectives, as it is healthy for the person speaking about themselves to another.Anyway...any guys out there, who have a fantasy about older ladies (do we all, or is it just me!), I'm sure. Giving my ass a spank he said, "That's right whore, I know it's a bitlate, but I've brought you a Christmas present, a nice thick sausage!"Again he laughed at his own jokes. "I guess since I'm gonna pop thatcherry I should know your female name, what do you call yourself?" Amy," I said, propping myself up on my arms."Well Amy, my name's Phil, now that we're on first name terms, I'd likeyou to beg me to break you in, and be nice and slutty, make me feelwanted." He had this big grin on his. Socovering up might be better ... After some hesitation, I opted for an all black outfit. A padded blacklace bra accentuated what little cleavage I had. Over the top I wore afabulous long-sleeved mesh top, with flared lace sleeves and intricatepatterns. It called attention to the bare flesh underneath, while stillartfully concealing it. I paired the top with a black leather miniskirt,patterned black hose and, after much deliberation, thigh-high boots withfour inch heels - high enough to look.