And then he started to pound in and out of her, thrusting hard and deep, with a fast pace that pummeled her body. He was fucking her with an urgency t...at fed his beastly need – slamming into her body and pulling out, over and over, harder and harder, balls slapping against her, as his cock rammed in and out of her tight, wet cunt in rapid fire. His girth filled her completely and she felt the tip of his cock pushing into her cervix. He fucked her like a demon possessed man. As Devon wrapped her. Thus, being sexually dominated by a mature male remained just a closeted and pervasive obsession of mine. Every now and then, I would imagine such a scene when masturbating, and it never failed to make me cum.Until that day when I'm on a sex chat, and this guy pokes me. He seems to be the avatar of my dark fantasy. His username tells it all : "Old and bold". Writes he's 55, stocky, hairy and balding. He's after a submissive twink for a rough sex romp. I wonder if he's real, I'm afraid he could. We had a relaxing couple of hours—with a lot of charged talk and some petting and teasing—before heading back to bed, armed with refilled glasses of wine, to watch Jay Leno's monologue before getting back to some action.Between the relaxation of my multiple orgasms, the heat of the Jacuzzi, and too much wine, I was really blitzed by that time. I assumed that Ben and Lynn were in the same state but I hadn't really paid any attention to how much they'd been drinking. Later, I came to suspect that. And every time I would do that she would be letting out a soft moan and bite me in my lips.This went on for some time while we discussed our days, how things started and all.She, ” I was thinking why don’t we capture our moments from now on.”Me, ” I don’t understand.”She, ” Arre, these moments of togetherness, you sucking my boobs, me giving you a blowjob, both of us in 69 position. These moments.”I thought for some time and looked into her eyes. What is this lady up to now?Me, ” Ok yeah I.