He happened to meet the neighbor across the street from our new home, while he was working out. The neighbor’s name was Myron. Myron was older than ...s, probable in his sixties. He was in really in good shape from all the working out he did.John and I were really into football, we had direct TV and a big screen, we got all of the games.One Sunday, in the middle of October, John invited Myron over to watch the games. I had never met Myron, it was really nice to have his company. When Myron walked. Her pink lips were just visible beneath the curls, I licked my forefinger and slid it through the curls into her slit for the first time. Georgia moaned with pleasure as I slipped my finger inside her opening and then used her natural lubrication to toy with her clitoris. As I began to work my finger into a slow rhythm, I slid the finger of my other hand inside her searching for the G spot. A loud moan of appreciation escaped from Georgia’s slightly parted lips as she lifted her buttocks. For Robert. But I’m available now. And - “ “Wet?” “How did you guess?” The moans were not long delayed. ******************************************** After so much disappointment it was a relief when Robert joined us in the lounge. Smartly dressed, dark jacket, grey slacks, white shirt, no tie. He was, I guessed, just short of six feet tall, broad shoulders, dark hair thinning a little (but who was I to speak?}, brown eyes and a full mouth. Firm handshake, no embarrassment. Robert insisted on. Gabriela objected something and she obeyed. But Denise didn’t relese my poor pussy. She suddenly began to shake her fist energetically inside me ... fuck ... waves of pleasure washed over me. I clenched my teeth and finally unintentionally urinated on myself. Denise at that moment stopped. I gasped for my orgasm but there I stayed: crying, disfigured, nervous, whimpering...Denise fell silent and I raised my head. In her place there was now Gabriela. With a serious look. "It's my turn, fucksow,.