And I get a call from Mr. Newman, uh ... REQUESTING ... my presence for a ... liaison, I guess, for want of a better term.”Lola glanced down at her ...wo kids to make sure that they did not hear anything untoward in the conversation. She also did not want them to feel her tension at all of ... this!“I would love to watch these two lovely children for you,” came a smooth, happy-sounding voice from behind them. Heather and Lola turned to see Tina, Gregg Collins’ AA, approaching them, along with. Not one to be twarted so easily when cock is on the horizon, he gave me a few brief directions and I drove us to the entrance to a trail network in the bush. I parked and we got out, and he led the way into the bush down one of the trails, both of us keeping an eye out on either side for a good spot to hide out in. The trail veered one way so we went the other, through a little bit of underbrush and some sparse trees, and eventually came upon a fallen birch, in a spot that we were hidden from. She moved back and kissed me hard. “That was so hot Jim…I felt so dirty…your cock feels so good in me.” I could tell she was moments away from cumming again. “Do you think Steven knew his sweet, innocent wife was full of dick while he was talking to you? Do you think he would be mad or proud knowing you let a virtual stranger fuck that pretty little pussy? He probably thinks you are saving that pussy for him, but you couldn’t wait to get fucked and filled. He probably has no idea you want. Small ... and ... this was what was really fucking weird ... helpless. Shit. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. These old guys were supposed to hop all over a stud like me, begging me to drop my pants so they could swallow my meat, or get it good and wet so I could shove it up the guy's asshole. But this stud ... in spite of myself, I started imagining me taking his cock in my hand, sniffing it, licking and sucking it.I reached out tentatively, and "smoothly" stroked his hips, like the.