You don't know how much I love older women. I even have lusted for my Mom. She is such a beautiful and sexy woman but I don't think she would go for t...at. Do you think she would."I selfishly said " no absolutely not. I know her very well and that is not something she would do." The truth is I know her Mom very very well and although I'm pretty sure she wouldn't do her daughter she will and has had sex with me.But the image of her and her Mom and maybe me together just excited me so much. I. Youre such a dirty whore, sweetness, I whispered back. I am! she giggled. Now cream my backdoor with your spunk! With a loud whoop, I erupted inside her backdoor, my entire body tensing as my pleasure poured out of me into her tight ass. She fell forward, my softening pecker popping out of her ass, while she curled into a ball, a big, shit-eating grin on her face. Thanks, I needed that, she murmured sleepily. You can come haunt me anytime, Ghost. Sure thang, sweetness, I answered her. I padded. My first sight upon reaching the rooftop was a beautifully tanned girl in a short red dress, and black high heels being fondled by a handsome and slightly muscular man's hands. Next to them appeared to be her partner, or husband, lifting the back of her dress, to give the unknown man, more access. My wife (Melissa) nudged me, as if to say...can you believe we are here, and this is really happening! I gave her a coy smile in return, then promptly made my way over to the rooftop bar to order us. I felt very sad about missing him. I learned about masturbation for few days’ masturbation helped me to kill my feelings. I used to finger in the initial days but later on I chose to use candle or carrots to satisfy myself. These also become routine and bored. Masturbation could not help me to overcome my feelings. I didn’t have guts to use any other man. In those same days I had developed habit of watching one of the security boy, while he go for pissing at the back of our flat I was dare to.