Opening the drawer on the night stand, you pull out a very large strap on. Coming back to the bed, you smack my lips with it, telling me to lick it. I...lick the length, sucking at the head. Taking it away, you tell me to raise my hips. I lift them, and you slide the belt around my body, positioning the dildo right over my pussy. Lubing up the cock, you stroke it up and down, licking your lips. You make it bounce against my pussy, making me quiver. Sliding your other hand into my pussy, you. Henry lifted my legs up over his shoulder and I felt his erection brushing at my bum hole. He slid it in without any problem and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The feelings that were flowing through me were indescribable happiness, arousal, a bit scared but all wrapped up in a huge amount of pleasure.Henry was true to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did speed up as my tight arse loosened up and suddenly I could feel his balls knocking against my thighs. I. He heard me close my door and looked overat me, slowly, like people do. He had the look of a business person,maybe a lawyer or accountant. One who'd had a long day. He lookedtired. He was in his late sixties, I'd guess, with a ruddy face, and acertain air of sophistication underneath his weary demeanour.But as soon as he saw me, walking towards him, his mood changed. Hisposture changed. He stood straight up, as tall as he could makehimself, and an ear-to-ear grin appeared on his face. . I scrunched over and offered what little of the seat I could. There wasn't a lot of room for the two of us, but she accepted anyway. I put my arm across the back of the seat, and she just pressed right up against me. I couldn't believe how direct she was being. First Renée, then Erin and Nadia, and now Yvonne of the eastern European accent felt no hesitation getting comfortable quickly against my body.The question that had plagued me over the last two days continued to dominate my way of.