He yanked down my panties and tossed them to the floor. I opened my legs for him as he moved to shove his cock into my wet pussy fucking me hard and f...st. It was so hard that it stung.“Oh, Barry,” I said.“Oh God, Natasha,” he moaned. “I can’t believe you want to fuck an old man like me. I’m a lucky bastard.”“Oh, Barry, you turn me on so much. You remind me of my grandfather,” I confessed as he fucked me to orgasm.“I can be your grandpa. You can call me that. I’d like that.”“Oh Grandpa,” I said. She was thinking about what part of his face to slice off when a thought occurred to her about maybe taking the tape and cloth from the bottom one and forcing the top guy's cock into his mouth. I guess you don't need me to tell you what to do, which idea I prefer.'"You should do it Anne. That last idea, you should do it." I turned my attention to Colin for a few seconds. 'How's she taking it, all this mind reading stuff?''She's impressed, but she's a little irritated at the same time. Still she. ” “Your husband must have been very understanding.” “Yes, that too, he loved me completely, and we both knew that about each other.” The older woman intruded into Dan’s questioning. “Your wife is posing now, isn’t she?” “Yes.” “You suspect she is having an affair with Portrait?” “Laura teases that she might be; I don’t know if she teases Greg too. She could be screwing Portrait, but I somehow doubt she is; she has two men to be faithful with.” “Portrait can be demanding, and he is very good as. Just as she thinks that Tiffany is the luckiest woman on the block, her eyes snap open. ‘Jesus Stan, what are we doing?’ ‘Just feeling you up, Darcy…and it’s very nice,’ Stan says dreamily. *** Josh is back in the yard now and feeling very horny. As much as he didn’t want to do anything with Darcy, the sight of her has turned him on. He looks around for Heather and spots her talking to his friend Steve. He frowns and goes over there. ‘Hey Heather, what’s going on?’ he asks casually. Heather and.