“No, just waiting to have a chat with you Dan.” I pat the sofa next to me invitingly. For a guy nearing fifty he was wearing well. He was all man;...nicely muscular; his face ruggedly appealing; his hair a steely grey. If he’d been wealthy there would be a queue twenty miles long!On the drive up to Heathrow to meet him, I’d become philosophical; reminding myself I was now a thirty-something widowed librarian; who had an opportunity to repair the rift there’d been with my father. I’d wanted things. With the close proximity of these two guys and the groping, or was it caressing, of her ass, RuthAnn was getting warm again. "I think my friend is going to need easier access. Why don't you grab that rail above my head?" Shaking her head no, she stared at Elbow Guy. He smiled encouragement. Sports Guy was now squeezing her ass. Scarred and excited, she continued to look at Elbow Guy. "Come on, grab the rail." RuthAnn was frozen in place. Eventually Elbow Guy reached down, took both of her. ..how you teased pet Sir," she faltered, blushing again. "Yes, I do love to tease her. The way she moans and squirms and begs Me is so delightful," I told her smiling evilly. "Yes Sir," she said. "But in order to tease her and pleasure her, she has to earn it. And today we are going to show you how she earns pleasures like you saw last night," I explained. Julie sat there interested and attentive as I continued. "After breakfast is over, you will get a chance to see what it's like to be a. It was MY thong!I’d been wearing it last night and watching some porn on the internet and it had been very wet when I removed it and threw it in the washing bin. I’d cum a good few times in them.Amazed, I watched James take the crotch in his mouth and suck it.I was further amazed to find that while I’d been watching my hand had been working on autopilot and had found its way under my skirt and a finger was probing into me.I was hypnotized by the scene and as I watched he shot a jet of thick,.