"She teasingly pressed her index finger against his anus, as she said that and threatened to penetrate his little pucker."Okay, okay! You're right, I ...urrender!" John said, in feigned shock."Good, I'm glad you agree," Alice replied, grinning like the Cheshire cat."Let's go for a swim and then have breakfast, we still have a mountain to subdue today." Yeah sure, sounds fine to me."Swimming, like usual, was a refreshing event and Alice even had some fun with John in the water. His horniness. I lay down on the floor while my wife got down off the coffee table and straddled my prone body facing my feet. She squatted down on her knees and positioned herself over my eager cock ready for her reverse cowgirl. She grabbed my cock and positioned the head at the entrance to her now sopping wet cunt before sitting down and sliding it all the way and began to ride me for all she was worth. She leaned forward while she rode me to let my cock rub hard against her clit as she banged away as hard. ‘So, where would you like things to go from here?’ I asked, challenging him, tempting him, and really wanting to know. He twirled strands of fettuccine on his fork and fed me a forkful of puttanesca. He stared at me as it slipped into my mouth, and said, ‘I love watching the ends of those strands of noodles slip between your lips.’ ‘You haven’t answered my question,’ I said. He brought my glass of Valpolicella to my mouth and said, ‘I’m sorry, I was distracted about the things I could imagine. He also never tried to take advantage of her, and perhaps that was the reason she agreed to be here this afternoon.He didn’t want much from her, even though she would have gone the distance if he wanted. He was more than generous and paid up front with no questions asked. He even joked that he wanted just one last kick at the can before he was too old to appreciate it. Finally, he was undressed and joined her on the bed.His skin was the colour of ash and sagged in a very unflattering way. In.