Piggidigi huffed and grunted in his grasp."Who damaged my property now, Piggidigi?" He asked in a smooth tone, releasing her jaw so he could brush his...knuckles against her cheek.Piggidigi's dark eyes dropped down to his hand and then over to the far wall."Veni."Yelka stared for a moment, thinking over her response as his eyebrow slowly raised. Then he shrugged and leaned back in his chair, lifting the goblet to his chin."I can't say I'm surprised. The young thing's a cunt." He cleared his. So lockdown chastity has reigned all spring and summer.Autumn came but I didn't. Not in a man anyway.Now it's getting too much. I'll take my chances with whatever they say is lurking behind those ridiculous masks.So I went back online on Monday to find a willing accomplice. And, guys, I might just have struck lucky. Really lucky.I like a mature guy, around my age, give or take a decade either way.Im 57...no, sorry, 58, It was my birthday not more than a couple of weeks ago. I prefer a guy to be. That night Jo and I had sex. I hadn’t been that horny in several months and Jo noticed. She asked, “What’s gotten into you? You haven’t been this randy in a long time.” I said, “I don’t know, but are you complaining?” Jo said “Absolutely not. That was great” Later that night I woke up with a painful erection and realized that I had been having a dream about having sex with Sumathi. I couldn’t get the thought out of my head and I couldn’t get the erection to go down so I turned on my side behind. Grace was looking intently at Peggy, those dark eyes almost piercing. Peggy felt the fingers of the woman press into her arm softly. The falling of the robe caught her eye, and she glanced at Grace as the robe parted from neck to foot.Grace said nothing, slowly pulling the robe back around her body. But not so fast that Peggy had not seen the woman’s body. Grace wore a bra, but it was a bra with no cups. It curved beneath her large tits, holding them up. Her tits had ruby-red nipples. About her.