Her breathing and her hand moved to her crotch. Mary is seventy years old and I would have never thought of her as wanting sex. Her husband has been d...ad for several years and I have never heard her mention sex at all. mary and I had been sharing some wine. All of a sudden Mary said she wanted to try this and off she went. Mary walked up to the blanket that the other two women were on and removed her top and bra. I walked up thinking maybe I could fuck Loni or the other woman. Mary had some. “ Yes it’s our secret.”Suddenly we kissed; long and warmly. I could feel her heart beating.I caressed her butt; my fingers nearly reaching her love-slit. She came close against me with a sigh.My pulse went wild; my cock went ridged and when little hips pressed into me, I knew then she wanted me in the same way I wanted her.I ran my hand beneath her sweatshirt against small breast and heard her intake of breath.The coolness of my hand made her gasp, and she giggled, “Guess I’ll have to warm you. Maggie's eyes were wide but still she did not move. If this was Her Mistress's decision, so be it, but she was truly shaking now. Cold sweat had begun to bead along her back and brow. She thought back to the morning's events and her reason for being bound up now. Had it really been that bad, what she had done? If Her Mistress would whip her for it, then yes. Very, very bad. Bad, bad slave... Maggie started to cry. Mentally she cursed her clumsiness, her penchant for being so easily distracted.. "Oh my God, your cock is huge!" Julia gasped through gritted teeth, glancing back at Dean as he watched her. "I feel like it's gonna split me apart!" Dean leaned forward, holding his cock deep inside her as he slid his hands around her body to grab her heavy, hanging breasts with both hands. She moaned as he squeezed the heavy, firm globes hard, bracing herself with her arms locked out straight as Dean tightened his grip on her tits. She moaned again as he pulled hard on both nipples,.