My hand reached up to touch her breast. In the mean time her arm had made it’s way under my shirt.Suddenly my shirt was open showing my chest hair. ...s I lay back enjoying how it felt to having this cougar’s elegant hand explore my chest. While her other hand skillfully open the fly of my pants to search for my dick. While confessed that she had many dream about us being together. But none can match finally being alone with you. With her head on my chest she said “since you were much younger. I did not want it to change.One Saturday night, it was a warm November evening, Elizabeth came early. We sat for a while outside in the garden, having a coffee. In my room, as often before, I left her to undress and get into bed. I came back with champagne and glasses. With my still clumsy English, I told her that I loved her and that we are celebrating our what: Union? Affair? Adventure? Words failed me.Elizabeth burst out laughing and ordered me to get undressed. When I poured the champagne. Her lips were turned up to me as I said,"You're really here, baby." Yes!" She breathed."Do we want to do this" I questioned her for the last time."Oh! I want to." She looked at me very deeply her breath catching in her throat."He won't miss it if you gave me some pussy" I begged as my lips lowered to her."I doubt it, baby! And I really don't care if he does at this point!" She sighed as my lips found her gently and pressed them against her lips. She responded immediately by standing on her. I led them back to the room I use after getting a towel and some lube but didn’t close the door all the way. After a little playing around, I’d sat on the bed with them standing in front of me, I had their pants down, their cocks out and hard after some stroking and sucking to get them both warmed-up better. The one guy stopped long enough to strip from the waist down – he was more than ready and dripping a little pre-cum. The one was about six inches and a little on the thick side; the other.