“Not today, little one,” he laughed. “You need a little more priming.” And the lights went out. “Are you ok?” John asked, wishing he cou...d get to her. “It’s amazing, you have no idea,” she whispered. “I can still feel it…I’m so close to cumming.” She nearly wailed the last part, beginning to cry. “Sherry…baby,” John said. A strange, oppressive sleep began to steel over him. He knew it was not natural and that Alex was causing it. He fought but lost quickly as true darkness overtook. ’ I cast my eye over a woman of about 60. ‘Her colour sense explains why she took up sculpture rather than the noble art of painting, no?’ ‘I suspect her intention was to convey the meaning of “Reflection” as in thought rather than anything else.’ ‘You never fail, College, you are a light in my darkness. What do you think of the piece?’ ‘I think it’s bollocks.’ ‘Not just a pretty face, are you? Now I shall take you home and give you what is known in our family as a good rogering.’ And she. . she whipped back at me laughing but with a glare and then looked at Moira like close girlfriends do when they both know something. You'd think it was such big news,... I said talking louder to the room. Yes, I am unattached,... I said turning to Liz and looking into her deep green eyes. I heard you are married,... I added, once again wanting to make fun with the verbal banter of the moment as I watched her turn towards Moira again. I never said that,... Moira said somewhat pleadingly as she. Before she could protest I stuck my stiff dick between her legs. Unfortunately I couldn't hit her pussy from this position, but she got the idea of what I was after. What I got for my troubles was an elbow in the gut and a ten minute lecture about how we were too old for this and I should shop acting like some hyper-hormonal teenager. I told her I was NOT too old to fuck her brains out as long as I could still get it up. She informed me I could stick it up my ass, because I sure as hell wasn't.