He walked in, looked at the silky dressing gown and simply said “why aren’t you naked?” before firmly pulling me towards him for a kiss. Graphic...I know and apologise but instant moisture! I was already putty in his hands. My pussy began to ache for him, my erect nipples shivered as the gown dropped to the floor. I lead him to the bed. Being the gracious host that I am I wasted little time in undoing his trousers so that I could taste his cock. Taking long, deliberate licks along the shaft,. Her hand had never ceased to stroke my cock and now, holding it at the base between finger and thumb she leaned forward and enveloped its head in her mouth. Sucking gently, she moved her head up and down on my cock taking more of it into her on every stroke. Kerstin’s eyes were riveted on my cock as it moved in and out of her friend’s mouth. Her legs were splayed wide exposing the fullness of her vulva and she started seriously fingering herself. Her breathing grew heavier as her finger rotated. I was dreaming and started to get aroused so I was rubbing it a little but I stopped to avoid Cumming on his sheets and blankets after all he was so nice to offer to let me stay here.I was sound asleep when I felt warm, moist lips wrapped around my cock and a soft, gentle moan as my cock hardened inside the lips. I opened my eyes and in the moonlight coming through the window I could see the nice old man sucking deeply on my cock with such passion I wanted to cum so hard but he kept edging me. I opted for a formal evening gown. I selected my longest wig, applied my make up carefully, sprayed some perfume over my outfit, put on a necklace and matching bracelet, and ventured back to where Bill was. As I opened the door I saw that he had laid the table and lit some candles. Romantic music was playing gently. I entered the room, and saw him. He looked me up and down, and then said just one word: “Stunning!” He took my hand, looked me in the eyes, and said, “So, what do I call you? ‘Paul’.