‘Do it!’ I instructed. Angie slid her finger all the way in, and hit my prostate dead on. ‘Holy shit, that’s it!’ I whispered. ‘Right ther...!’ Angie’s finger probed my ass, massaging my prostate as she sucked my penis, and it was all I could take. I ran my fingers through her hair, and then caressed the back of her head as I ejaculated in her mouth. Never before, had I felt an orgasm so intense. I spurted warm semen into her mouth several times, and I could feel her swallowing it each time. I. We hadn’t done it yet but had gone to a couple of ‘soft-swap’ parties and did a little looking and necking and making out but no more. At least yet. John did find one woman and had sex with her but her husband was not at all to my taste, a tattooed biker-type. Some love ’em, some don’t. I’m in the latter. We’d been married for just over twenty-five years so our sex life had gotten somewhat routine as, I suppose, it will. Sex has been better since our son, Donnie, went off to college. It’s. .they told me how much they loved young school boy cock and couldn't get enough of it,and how my friend told them what a great find I was and how I looked so sexy with a face full of cum.a groan came from them all..look under the table boy one said ,I did and studied the four hard old men cocks sticking out of their trousers..my cock started growing. lets go I to the carpeted roomnto the living room ,one said,they stood up cocks standing up and we all went in my friend gave me a hug and a. Ash had a reputation with all the girls, he probably got laid more than I got a full 8 hours sleep. His voice made me look up at him again, my eyes had wondered off to the floor. “What are you thinking?”“Nothing.” I turned away, picking up my brush, palette and water I headed over to the sink.“Do you go out much? I never see you down town.”“I don’t …really get-time…” Fucksake! I sounded so boring and he knew it!I suddenly became aware that he was stood right behind me. I spun around to see him.