Sue lifted off the sofa slightly and I slid the jeans and panties to the floor. There, jutting from her mound was a hard, strap on dildo. I could do n...thing but stare. Sue's hands reached down to the back of my head and started to push me forward. Opening my lips, I allowed the member to slip into my mouth and started to lick intently. Sue's hands, and moans, guided me. My lips felt every vein running down the shaft. After what seemed like hours but was in actuality only a few moments, Sue. Rosie, get up I have come to get you ready for your appointment,anddon,t ask you do not need to know. Come on let me put your glasses on,so you can go for a shower, I will get things ready here.Okay come here, oh dear your glasses are all steamed up,not to worrythey will soon clear up.right lets get your bra on, eventually of courseyou will be able to do it your self, you will get used to the weight ofthem, it's just getting used to feeding them into the cups. I am nowgoing to take off your. I was engaged in swirling my tongue around its dick as it moved in my mouth, when I felt one hand grabbing my cock: Dave had leaned forward and reached for my hard-on, beginning to move my foreskin up over the purple head and down again… I was ecstatic, being with another man had often been a fantasy and now it had become true! His hand left my cock to reach further down and knead my ball sac, which had already swollen, but I didn’t want to cum yet, not like that. I got back again sitting on. Meanwhile, when left alone in their homes, I loved to touch it, feel their sensual softness and inhale their feminine scent.One evening, I was babysitting at Joe and Sara Dawson's house. They were a couple in their mid thirties with twin daughters aged four who had long since been put to bed. Joe and Sara still liked to think of themselves as young party a****ls and still liked to date in bars and clubs. They both kept in pretty good shape too and could probably convince as being a bit younger.