“Size is important for me, I shouldn’t ask, a lady never asks, but how big are you?,” I ask as I compare him to my man. They both have raging er...ctions and I going to have both of them in my body in just a moment.“Ten and a half inches,” Mike murmurs as he strokes his erection for me and my man, who strokes his erection in sync at the same time.“I am going to fuck you from behind, just like I promised. A huge extra turn on for me, fucking you while I watch you blow a cock bigger than mine,” my. She was curvy but fit and had red hair. As we met she introduced herself "hi I'm emily, your girlfriends next door neighbour." the whole time we were chatting I couldn't help look at her body in her dress and was aware that my gf was away chatting to someone else so I could really enjoy a perv. It wasn't until later that night that I had a brainwave, Emily was on the other side of the bar and I could still see her arse, and me and my gf were chatting to someone else. I knew that Nobody upstairs. . then the opportunity to explore again came up. A friend of mine told me about the local bath house, and the times to be had.I have been there 3 times.. but nothing compares to the first night I spent there when I was 23.There were about 15 other men there that night. All ages, mostly older (which I LOVE) lolI was in the hot tub with 2 other men. We were talking, touching and having a good time. Both older men, good bodies, but I was focussed on one.. a man in his early 40's, good looking,. He took my hand and led me into this huge bedroom. The bed was immense with only a few pillows and a red satin sheet. He took me over to this walk in closet where there were dozens of kinky outfits for males and females. He obviously did a lot of entertaining. He asked me which outfit I would like. So I chose the one you see me wearing now. A nice soft leather look Basque with silk stockings. He unhooked my bra and fastened me into the Black Basque. He took my shoes off and rolled the stockings.