.. a perfect launge music .. and Rose was wrigling in the bed. I saw Zeynep watching us and playing with herself.I gave Zeynep the eye-signal she was ...waiting for.. She walked in the room just towards the bed. I stood up and we changed places with Zeynep … Zeynep put her head down on the bed and began to touch rose's pussy with very weak tounge movements .Rose tried to move to feel the tounge ..than she stopped immediately. And said .. “Cemmmmmmmm” in a bit loud voice ……..Not angerly but. Gasped. She started to melt into my arms, her body slowly rolling in rhythm to my thrusts."No," she said, then sighed low and loud. "No, it wasn't me. I'm just an old lady."I snorted. "Some old lady. Admit it, you love cock. You love my nice fat cock." No, no," Mrs. S. moaned, throwing her head back onto my shoulder, thrusting her breasts into my hand. Her whole body was rising and falling as I dry humped her ass."Oh, yes," I said with a growl. "You're just an old lady who loves cock. It's. ” My turn! In a million years I would have never thought the day would come when I would be asked to dance and strip in front of two boys half my age. To begin with I am not much of a dancer, so that was definitely going to be the embarrassing part. I was also not nearly in the shape these boys were being in my late 30’s. But hey, no way I was going to be a party pooper. It may not have been artistic but I gave it my best shot moving in time to the music while trying not to fall over. Add in the other scents of stale vomit, urine, and the kimchi from the Korean Restaurant that made up the western wall of the alley and you had to blink pretty fast to keep your eyes from watering. Everyone was breathing through their mouths and taking shallow breaths. And despite that, they all watched him warily.He would have smiled to himself if he were here for work. They were reacting to him on a subconscious level and probably could not tell you why he gave them the willies, even if they.