Then I asked her, "Could you take off your panties? The look in her eyes was that of fear and great excitement. Then she slowly pulled her panties dow... to her feet and stepped out of them. Then I asked her, "Could you lie back on the table?" She did so as I gently stroked her thighs. I could see the most magnificent bald crotch sitting two feet from my face. I knew what I wanted to do and I just kept looking at her cunt. Her genitals had lips that were sweet and soft to look at. I kept my hands. I realize now even older and not beautiful women can be great lovers as Joyce sure was.I had fingered her just about dry when John finally came back out dressed. He walked over and helped her up off the sofa and shook my hand ,”she is all yours now”he said referring to Betty. “Thanks,”I said, shaking his hand and giving Joyce a kiss on the cheek when I led them to the door. I couldn’t wait for them to leave as Joyce had brought me so close to cumming many times, I so wanted to put it in. " She pulled one cup of her bikini bra down a couple of inches and her audience gasped at the sight of a swelling brown semicircle. "So you'd better allow a little more than forty-four. Say forty-eight or fifty to be on the safe side. Or we could give Gerard a call on your mobile phone and find out for certain. Tell you what, I know I haven't finished growing yet, so you'd better see if you can find something in a fifty-two." F... Fifty-two? But that's..." Enormous, yeah. But I am enormous,. Slowly it sank in as I flicked the cigarette ash on top. Then more was applied until it was lovely and moist. I could see my slave watching intently out of the corner of its eye as I stubbed my cigarette out on the burger before spitting on it and replacing it inside the bun. Next, I dropped it on the ground, and spiked it neatly with the heel of my shoe. Slave let out a low groan. I smiled as I sipped my coffee and crossed my legs with the burger still impaled on my heel. A few people.