"You told her, didn't you, bitch?" Yes, I did! Does that make me a bitch? I'm not jealous, you know, so I didn't tell her to get you all for myself, b...t if you want to punish me, go ahead! I've been craving it for a while!" Is that why you told her- to provoke me to punish you?" Yes." Very well, bitch, but from now on, these are the rules: first, this is my house, so I am the master here; second, at your house, you remain in charge, because I like both submitting and dominating; third, Deanna. Her ass was a portrait in perfection and she never tired of sticking it up high for the deepest insertion possible. We made a good team because she would find the prettiest young things imaginable and invite them over for an overnight stay that invariably found them entwined together in her canopied bed with only a single candle to light their sinful union. I usually timed my arrival to that point when the pretty young things were on the verge of total release and managed to insert my business. Are you really going to take both of us at the same time? Fuck yes. Ive only ever dreamed about it before, but suddenly Im free to live all my fantasies. Here Peter, put some of this lube in my arsehole. Ill spread some on your beautiful cock. Within seconds my boss was lying on his back on the bed, with me on top of him and his cock deep inside my cunt. There had been no need for foreplay, my pussy was so wet from my excitement and two very stiff cocks suggested the two men were equally. But that's exactly what happened not too long ago when a very handsome, young man of 27 approached me one day while I was at a book store and after talking for a bit shyly asked for my phone number. I gave it to him and to my surprise he called me and we met for lunch yesterday. But he didn’t make any attempt at taking things further, and I left disappointed and a bit upset since I assumed it was my age and looks that made my lunch date realize that I was way too old for him. But still, I.