He just stared back at her, an elegant vision, alive with fresh, tempting beauty and innocent, smoldering heat. How could he say yes, agreeing to let ...his man use her eager body a second time while he waited for him to satisfy her? How could he say no, and risk losing her to this maddening obsession? In the end, he couldn't say anything at all.She smiled confidently at him one last time. Her bare legs seemed to glow in the light that spilled into the car from the house behind them. The dress. I crawled over to him reluctantly, and he didn't say a word. When I reached him I looked up at him, he just nodded as if reading my mind and I sighed internally again and reached up to the zipper on his pants, pulling out the flaccid cock of a guy near 70, 3 1/2 times my own age. I closed my eyes a moment before re-opening them and lowering my head to the point where I could start licking the well-used cock (well, you'd think a 70 year old has a well-used cock). It was about as big flaccid as. “It’s very hot in here. Don’t mind.” He replied casually unbuttoned the top few buttons on his light blue linen shirt. I couldn’t help but stare at his smooth rippling chest. “Hey if you want to see the real Delhi I am more than happy to show you. I’m waiting for my friend Mahesh he will be here soon.” I thought to myself, if he is as hot as you how can anyone refuse. “Look Mahesh is here, shall we?” putting all my apprehensions aside I agreed and wasn’t disappointed either. “Hi Rahul, and. “Oh my! Beautiful dress”, he winked and kissed her on my lips.Joanna was just speechless as she didn’t expect his as George was always very cordial. Still in her thoughts she stumbled when she moved to let George in but he caught her and brought her inside closing the door behind.Once they were inside, George took Joanna in his arms and started kissing her deeply. His demanding tongue found a way into her mouth and started exploring and teasing. Joanna moved closer to him and kissed him back.