"How about naked girls? Do you like seeing girls naked?" Wow. Damn. This guy was on to me. "well, yes not that I've seem any other than a few pictures.... He smiled and said "That's good but have you seen any pictures of their pussies?" Now he had me. Hook, line, and sinker. The few pictures I had were tits and ass shots with just a hint of the glorious pussy shot. "Ah, no, that I haven't seen. I replied. "well, follow me to my house, I have a good surprise for you". Since Leonard only lived a. In addition to the booths and theater, there's a long, wide dark hallway with lounge chairs situated on two sides where a lot of action happens. One time I was in there during the summer, and I stripped naked while three guys paid attention to different parts of my body - one of my best orgasms ever.Anyway, after a half-hour of hanging it out to be seen in different places, I hadn't had any takers, and I was on my way to the exit. As I walked down one of the booth halls, I heard a low voice and. With a smile she took her hand and began by caressing me, she gently kneaded me until I was erect in her hand, the entire time reminding herself of the night before and how it had felt inside of her. Her hand started slowly as it worked it’s way up and down the shaft of my penis, and as she began to quicken her pace her hips to began to reflect the rhythm of her undulating gesture. She placed her knee inside my own, her lower stomach and leg began to rub against me as my own hips began to rock. I said, “Aunt Irene, are you getting wet?” She said, “No, Sonny, I am not sure there is any moisture left in the old pus.” I said, “Well, we will just have to see about that.” I continue to suck her nipples while I slipped my finger under her panties. I could tell that she had lost some of her hair down there also. I said, “Aunt Irene, lift up so I can pull your panties off.” She lifted up her butt and I pulled the panties down her legs. As I leaned down, I could smell a musky smell coming from.