She starts to drag her sexy librarian style glasses all over my cock as she looks at me through the black pair. Her tongue is lapping at every side of...my manhood. The light from a lamp is seen in her glasses as her head is bobbing up and down on my fat purple rod. I love what Helen has done for me but surely she wants to get off too. "Helen, I am sure you want a roll in the hay, don't you?" "Yes of course, in the morning, after you make a nice breakfast." "Like what? "Oh maybe a breakfast. “Mmm, well I hope we both have a lot more cumming to do with each other,” Anne purred.“Cut!” Karl shouted, stopping the camera he was holding. “That was wonderful. Jack, great performance, as always. Anne, you’re a natural, just like I knew you would be.”Why, thank you, Mr. Dickem. I suppose getting fucked does come naturally to me,” she said with smile. “Do you always run the camera yourself? I thought these shoots needed big crews.”“Most of them do, but a while back I was shooting a picture. It was very satisfactory for all of us.“I want to suck your ten-inch erection, while you are sitting on a chair, laying back at forty-five degrees while my man fucks me and ogles your erection.”“My man wants to take some pics while I suck your erection.”“I want to give your ten-inch erection a blow job while my lesbian lover is tongue fucking me with my man watching as he gives Cody a blow job.The most memorable and erotic proposition was from a most attractive lady, Peta, in her early-forties.. "Getting out of the bath, I wander into the lounge, still naked, and pour myself a drink. I think about the nights that we'd stay in just to get drunk and enjoy each other. The games we'd play, the delicious little perversions we shared only with each other!The bar stools are covered by the skin of a whale's foreskin, the largest mammal in the world. I sit on one and feel the pleasure I get from knowing this. My cunt is immediately wet and I remember how she sat on this very same stool, drunk.