" So I can add mimic to my C.V.?" replied Cate laughing. "I suppose I shall have to work on copying Dusty now to please you." No, Cate. You please me ...nough as it is." I said those words to mean musically, but there was another, unintended meaning. As I thought about it, I decided that I would let it stand and Cate could take it either way. My left hand was resting on the automatic selector, and Cate put her hand over mine, just for a moment. I understood how she had taken my comment and felt. Petunia who started rubbing my body and nibbling on my ear her tits pressing on my back lifting my head off Mrs. rose’s tits and twisting to kiss Mrs. Petunia I had a quick glance across the space and noticed a lot of paired couplings Mr. oak had Mrs. Orchid bent over a table and was hammering into into her with impressive long hard strokes moving the table with each thrust Mr. pine had Miss. Holly in his lap and she was lifting up and down slowly And the other “flowers” were paired up with a. Hell of a name. Hell of a woman.Memories. They fill out the nights and make the long days pass.Last week one of the young nurses took an interest in me. Must have liked the stories I told. Felt sorry for the old geezer, did she? She gave me some relief, a "bee-jay," she called it. Felt all right at first, but mostly it just tickled. I patted her on top of the head as she was working hard at it. Nice girl. Meant well. But I don't think I'll ask for an encore.I remember the first time I took a. I rolled over, raised up onto my hands and knees as he said and hugged the pillows knowing what was in store for me. Unlike the previous time I was not afraid. This time I welcomed it. He kneeled in position behind me, locking his knees behind mine, and placed the head of his cock into the wet slit between my pussy-lips. As he did, I braced myself for taking his entire length fully back into my pussy. Unlike the previous time, I was not afraid. This time I welcomed it. I screamed into the.