You put my hood on so I can’t see anything and a few minutes later I hear porn playing on the TV. It’s been about 15 minutes you come out and sit...in the chair in front of me I can smell the sweet nectar form you’re sopping wet cunt. You scoot a little closer and tell me to lick it as I do you turn on your wand and make yourself cum over and over. There is a knock at the door you get up to answer it I hear the clicking from your heals across the floor. You open the door and say hi come in I. She hung up the phone and I got hard thinking about what she might put on to come get me. Like I said we have talked about her letting some other guy get in her pants and she almost said she would let a friend of mine , Tom do it. I was sitting and talking to this guy that was maybe 65 and he seemed to be a nice guy. He told me his wife had died six months ago and he missed her a bunch. He told me his wife was some kind of woman. She was only 50 when she pass and he told me she was a very horny. I cannot resist spreading her legs and dipping my tongue in her to taste those delicious juices, she always tastes so damn good! I have put in many hours of practice so I know just how she likes to have her pussy eaten, I could make her cum in minutes if I wanted to…but I enjoy making her wait, teasing her and letting her orgasm build. Between licking and sucking on her little clit and finger fucking her it is not long before I feel her muscles tightening around my fingers but I let her get to. Suddenly the world goes quiet and a red mist descends over my mind and I do things, terrible things that I'd rather not remember.Her neck was white, elegant and slim enough to get my left hand around."Please, Mister," she could just about choke out.She had a young pretty face with a few freckles over her nose and cheeks. The red mist had settled over everything and I was almost deaf to her pleas."Please, Mister," she croaked again. "Please, I'll do anything if you don't hurt me."Hurt you, I'm.