My hands slid over her tights down over her tight little butt. She was in her 5th year of ballet classes, and her body showed and felt it. Not a singl... bulge or pudgy spot on this lithe little form anywhere. And as strong and well toned as she was, she was limber and flexible too. I started kissing her belly button again and then started working my way south over those beautiful white tights. My hands were caressing her butt and thighs. I worked my mouth down one thigh to her knee and back up. Hubby then asked him he be interested in coming to our bedroom he said oh yes i would, we then took him to our bedroom where i layed on the bed as hubby got the camera, and turned on the video camera. I was very excited as i watched him get undressed. He was a good looking young man and had a very nice body. I couldn't wait to see him take his undies off and wow i was not disappointed not only was he long but he was thick as well and even had a cock ring on mmm.He got on the bed and layed. I missed those sweet, young Lionesses, and their even sweeter cooches. Every afternoon this week, just like last week, I had spent it with the cheerleaders, fucking one of them behind the bleachers, while the others practiced. It was an arrangement we reached; I had been disrupting their practices too much, so the girls started drawing straws to see who would keep me entertained.Since I had nothing to do this afternoon, I wandered on over to the Paris Public Library. I was dressed for the first. I don't know if I feel any better knowing that, or not!", with a grin.I grinned back, and said "Well, the question DID do wonders for my ego, though!", earning myself smile.After a few moments, I could feel her starting to relax around me. Another scan of her, and I knew that she still wasn't feeling any pain - and actually starting to adjust to it. About that time, she told me "I'm getting used to it, now. Just take it slow, okay?" Whatever you say", I reassured her.Still, I waited a little.