Once in place, I lay back, legs slightly raised, and switched on the remote to the lowest number. It sent a small shiver through me and an immediate s...ile to my lips. The sensations increased as I switched the number higher, by 8 I rolled over and was moaning audibly into my pillow with my ass humming in the air.I was holding onto the bed for dear life as I went one higher and cried out loud as I failed to hold back my ejaculation any longer. As I lay panting in my own cum I knew I had received. She wore a light blue dress that accentuated her slim figure, and high heeled boots. She smiled, and the sight of her happy face thrilled me. I smiled back. I was glad to see her again; excited, eager to hold her, kiss her, watch her face while we talked.And of course, look into her eyes as I buried my hard young cock in her lovely old center.She was 75 years old, I was 21. She lived on a remote Scottish island, I lived in Boston Massachusetts.We were in love; it was weird and wonderful. But. .and so could you, Kris. Let's go take a quiet peek right quick. We can come back and tell Kevin if Jon is doing anything. Okay?" "Can we, Kevin?" Kris asked. "That wouldn't break your promise would it?" "I guess not," Kevin replied. "It's okay if you want to." Tina took Kris by the hand and the pair slowly crept down the hall and out of sight. A few minutes later, they returned to the living room, smiling like two cats that ate a canary. "Well, Kevin, your wife is getting her wish," Tina. Having both my men, at once. It was a month before my 24th birthday and I was talking to James, getting all hot and horny like I always do. Our conversation going back and forth about the dirty dreams we have of each other. Trying to not make it noticeable to Charlie across the room that my pussy was soaking wet and all I wanted to do was finger myself to the words James was saying. “I wish I could fuck you again” I said to James. “These dreams don’t do justice to that amazing cock.” And.