Nick looked down at her and said, "And now I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want me to do, Mrs Goodall."She knew the game by now. There was...nothing she could do but play along. "I want you to have sex with me." You want me to fuck you, Mrs G, is that what you want?"Defeated and humiliated again, she assented, "I want you to fuck me."As she led him to her bedroom, she didn't bother to make any move to pull her blouse back up. What was the point? Again, she told herself that she would. I was trying my damndest to NOT cum, and she was trying to cum, while eating Hilda, causing her to cum like the 4th of July, and Chinese New Year, rolled into one. I was at the point of no return, pumping furiously into Magda's pussy, and just as I reached the peak of my desire, Hilda started to cum, that set off Magda, and when her pussy started fluttering on my cock, I just had to cum also."Umph Uhh Uhh Uhhh" I went off, and Magda's pussy tried to pinch off my dick. I heard the door close,. His fingers glided lightly, teasingly, across her wrinkled pucker, and Leah almost did a dip trying to press her legs together to heighten the erotic tension. Using his thumbs, he spread her cheeks apart. Leah shuddered and had a mini-orgasm. A moment later, a finger rubbed over her anus, applying a light but firm pressure against it. A warm sensation lit up her bowels, and Leah realized he had applied some coke back there. A pleasurable whimper escaped her lips. ‘That’s it! Baby, you sure know. All in all I suppose I should have been happy with my lot, but the prospect of hitting forty was getting me down. According to all the rumours and gossip I'd heard over the years you fell apart as soon as you reached that magic number, even the old sex drive vanished, not that I'd had much drive in that respect since my wife had died. That morning I had woken up feeling old and it was a feeling that stuck with me throughout the morning, Marina, my daughter, had made breakfast just before.