I moved in and began to kiss her as she reached forward and undid my belt and pants. While she eased my pants down, I began removing her top and late... her pants. Once we were both in our underwear, we resumed our kissing while our searching hands began to remove each others undergarments. Once we are naked on the bed, we grab each other’s hands. I again kiss Linda delicately on the lips as my tongue traces her teeth and lower lip. As our tongues meet I move Linda’s hands over her shoulders. Her plush hips and round ass filled the dress to capacity. A string of pearls spilled suggestively into her soft cleavage and her hair that had turn totally silver after her husband’s demise flowed down her back like a waterfall. She wore a small tiara of silver studded with pearls to crown the sight.Okay, I don’t care that she was in her mid sixties and I still in my twenties. She looked amazing. And my libido took notice. I hoped that the tux helped camouflage my growing response. Bright red. She could not move her head as I held it down; her mouth was a receptacle for my enlarged penis and so could not speak but went working on my cock with a zeal and fervor. My orgasm was building again but not rampant and only pushing out huge amount of precum in anticipation. She gagged at the first taste of my more slick and thick percum, crawling slowly up the plumbing from the low hanging balls; the salty taste awful, refusing to go down, lingering in her mouth. It continued to leak into her. One guy locked the doorAll 3 of us took off our towels all cocks throbbing hard, standing upright and ready.I couldn't help myself, for years I had wanked thinking of this.I got on my knees and took both mature cocks in my hands. sucking one, then the other.Their moans told me so much, this is sex, this is what I need, this is my life, why deny it.I wanted them to cum, to enjoy, to feel sex.I wanked harder, sucked harder, faster I wanted, no I needed their cum.One guys moans got louder. He cum.