This story is about one of those meets, and how I have jackoff material for years after this evening. It was a typical Wednesday evening, drinking a ...eer and watching the tube when Karole suggested we go see Bowen the upcoming Saturday. I agreed, and after a couple more drinks, was told "Thank You" in a sexy voice as she kissed my lips. Hmm, that seemed a little odd; oh well, she really wanted to go, it had been a while since we saw him. She asked if I could still work some magic and get us. The bejeweled silver butt plug bobbed with my movements. Reaching in I twisted and turned the toy, pulling it out to stretch her sphincter. Abby groaned as the warm metal left her body.I gently eased her legs further apart so I could lay between them and pull her cheeks wide to expose her gaping little ring. There was a faint odor of lemon mixed with the smell of Abby that I was already in love with. She had obviously been busy in the bathroom while I cleaned up after dinner. No other lover had. " How can this change things?" Noreen said picking up the bottle.The Old Man snatched the bottle out of her hands, and grinned at her."There's enough in here for one dose. Pour it all into a drink. Itdoesn't really matter what you put it in, though I wouldn't suggestputting it any those horrible soft drinks," the Old Man grimaced. "Tea orCoffee would probably be best. It has to be all in one cup. You have todrink half of it, and your husband has to drink the other half of it. Ifyou don't. He grabbed me under my elbows and pulled me up, turned me around and bent me over the kitchen table. He positioned his cock at my lips running it back and forth over my pussy. I was still soaking wet from his earlier attention to my pussy. He slowly pushed into me filling me inch by inch. Finally he was buried to the hilt, he pulled almost out and pushed back in faster this time. He did this a few more times and then released my hands from his tie, Play with your clit, I want you to cum on my.