I don’t mind a bit -- I get turned on when you do that. I’m in my fifties now, I don’t mind at all being called your slut or your whore. Go a...ead, be inventive and we’ll see how it goes.” “Okay. And ditto, cabbagehead.” “You mean you like it when I talk dirty, too?” “Yeah. I guess you’ll have to practice – hasn’t been your thing for what, thirty years at least?”“So, where do we go from here?” she asked him. “Let’s just toss out some wild ideas, not that we’ll ever DO them!” he said, “just. He told me that I would also have to choose someone to be my first sex partner, which was a simple answer, you of course granddad. As we talked about how I would like him to take my virginity I moved over to his lap and cuddled into his chest, not everything he was saying made sense but I didnt care it was him and I felt safe, before I left he gave me a necklace and told me that when I wore it I belonged to the group, it would indicate to others in the group that I was a willing member to have. Suddenly his buttocks were clenching and I knew that Ben was cumming inside my wife. She was screaming that she could feel his cum and I think she had one final orgasm on his cock at that time. Ben slowly withdrew his cock from her and it seemed to go on for ever, even though it was losing its hardness now. When he pulled away from her he sat back and we were treated to the sight of my wife's cunt stretched obscenely open. As I stared at it the first dribble of Ben's cum ran from her hole and. She touched his balls again and pulled the tips of her four fingers down their round bodies with exciting gentleness. Over and over she did this, then pressed her fingers fill against the bag, surrounded it and squeezed with more firmness inside her fingers than against his balls, but the strong pressure was transmitted to his testicles, and she saw his erection grow another length."Come on, boy, Duke, Duke, stick it all out for me."Janey caressed him, with loving care, softly, firmly, from.