“Why? I ain’t trying to impress anybody. Cherry and I are doing good. We screw a couple of times a week; yes, even at my age. Eat out on weekends....And we talk to each other a lot. How the hell do you think I’m gonna improve on that. She works, I work, we like our jobs and we’re good at them. We let other people worry about status. That’s just shit to me,” I said.“You do know you’re weird as hell,” he said.“I’ve been told that,” I said, and we laughed.At any rate things had been going good. I. Lila started to stroke my cock, nice and gently at first, as I sucked on her boob, she pulled her tit out of my mouth and placed her other tit in it’s place, I proceeded to give this one the same treatment and her hand started to pump faster and harder on my cock. I was begging for release when Lila suddenly stopped pumping me. “Ever had a blow job” she asked, I was so suprised I couldn’t answer but it wouldn’t have made any difference she sank to her knees, slipped my cock between her cleavage. Grandma came to mind and he wanted her very much. He was determined he would get his way with her, eventually. He hoped it would be soon.Charlene and Erica would always be good for a fuck, Erica especially. She could stand against the wall, take your prick in her pussy and get off without you moving. Charlene was near the same; however, you had to get her on her back, legs lifted where your balls would bang against her asshole, meanwhile you needed to mangle her breasts. He was learning each. “Yes, some woman named Riley,” Scott replied, “And you? You didn’t marry again?” “No,” I replied. After a cup of coffee with me, Scott left to meet the photographer that he was going to assist. He came back a little late in the evening. I was watching T.V, but turned it off when Scott came in. He told me that he had to start working from today that’s why he got late. I served him dinner, and sat in front of him. He enjoyed the dinner and the view of my cleavage. We went to sleep, and I kept.