‘Well,’ he replied, ‘I heard you say you want to fuck my ass off as you caught up to me with her after parking the car.’ ‘Oh fuck,’ Lore s...id. ‘I didn’t think you’d heard that. You really are a gentleman, most guys would’ve taken advantage of such a thing. You’re not gay are you?’ ‘Not in the least,’ he said. ‘My kid brother is. His dad is kind of an ass about it’ ‘Well,’ Lore said, ‘it’d be perfectly fine to fuck me. Jealousy isn’t her issue. She knows she and I will always be lovers no matter. It drove me wild as it pulled and stretched me, transforming my neat little snatch into a freakish thing, a new species, glistening inside the jar. As the glass filled with my swelling, slippery flesh, I could feel my clit being stretched relentlessly, wrenched from its hiding place deep inside me, never to return. Feeling that I was going to end up with a much longer clit over time only added to the thrill, and I shuddered with pleasure at the thought of this modification of my body. I. Maybe not the biggest, but at a hard seven inches, it had served me well, and would do again. At close to sixty, I was still in reasonable shape, maybe a few too many pounds, but being a keen squash player had kept the worst ravages of time at bay. Okay, my hair was now a very light grey, but still totally covered my head, and was cropped short which I preferred.Pulling on a fresh shirt and jeans I headed for the lobby. It felt good to be out of my suit for at least a few hours. The hotel. Then she said in a tone of voice I'd never heard before, "I liked it…" I could hear her smile, you know, that little smack sounds when the lips and cheeks part into a smile. She started slowly girding on me. "Uhh, you do?", I said. "Yeahhh, you're making my pussy wet."I nearly fucking exploded. I'd never heard a woman talk like that in real life and I was beside myself."Feel", she said as she took my hand and slid it up under her partially hiked up skirt. She guided my hand to her crotch..