The flu epidemic didn’t stop so I was visiting some people each few days, a few even gave me a key, so I could let myself in without them having to ...et out of bed or whatever.John was about 70 and very well mannered and he had given me a key as he a really bad case of the flu and I had to help him to the bathroom.As I said he was very well mannered but he used to undress me with his eyes and would make the occasional risky comment.It must have been the third time I’d visited him and he was very. As he continued to finger fuck me I imagined his cock in place of his fingers. Although I had never had a guy in me before, I had imagined how it would feel many times. I was panting as I continued to wildly rock my hips against his fingers.My girlfriends and I had looked at lots of cocks online. They were all different colors and sizes. I imagined Mr. Lane’s to be long and very smooth. I was becoming more aroused as I thought of his long cock being thrust in and out of me. It wasn’t long. ”“You called 9-1-1?”“My sister freaked out when she found Chrissy in the bathroom unconscious with blood coming from her nose. Instead of calling 9-1-1, she came to get me. I grabbed my towel and ran upstairs. When I saw Chrissy, I checked to make sure she was breathing, which she was, and then I called 9-1-1. The fire department was at the house in about six minutes, though the first police officer was at the house about three minutes after my call. He was on patrol on Hyde Park Boulevard, so. He said my hole was black and had too many hairs. He said he did not like black hole and also hair over it. But then he spread the cheeks of my bun and brought his face close to hole and smelled it and said ‘good you have kept it clean’ and put his tongue over the hole. He licked the hole and let his saliva flow over the hole. As the hole was tight, he inserted his finger slowly and started to stroke it, as if finger fucking me. I was enjoying it but if I would not have resisted then he would.