You get my drift.I drove out to the location he gave me the address to. Kind of out there, more like an industrial/ warehousing area in the middle of ...owhere. I found the business, nervous to the point I could hardly walk, I approached the front door. A sign read, deliveries in rear. The door was locked. I drove around back of the building and pulled up to a delivery door. Parked and walked into a small office. Mark was standing there smiling and said, "Rita?" That is my name I liked in my. Face it. I’m almost 48. I’m lucky that I have always been able to get it up, and stay hard for as long as I needed to, and I’m lucky I can shoot anything at all. I’ve heard all the stories – the ones that involve Viagra and the ones that don’t even make it that far so as to involve Viagra. But I shoot some cum. One good spurt that lands on the desk and I watch the computer monitor and see that it was captured on screen. Then another smaller spurt. Then a few dribbles of cum out of my cock, that. So that by the time I was ready to take on Jamal, Terry had at last finished her first beer, and Shamoo stopped off on the way back from peeing to set a second beer in front of my wife. Her second beer went down much faster than the first one by one game. So that by the time we were ready for our fifth beers, she brought her third along as well.The match was tied two games a piece when I noticed our hostess warming up to Mark, and Shamoo as they each had a hand under the table on her bare. "FUCK" I cried out "SUCK THAT FUCKIN" CUNT YOU FUCKIN' WHORE" I yelled out, not knowing or caring if I might have offended her. I turned my head slightly to one side and finally noticed that we had company. There was Bob on his knees sucking Joe's cock while Joe and Edna kissed and Joe sucked on her tits. I went back to Elysha and now felt the sting of her biting my clit hard and her fingers fucking my cunt as she drove them deeper into me. I finally couldn't hold back and the juices burst.