Jason was all too aware of the satin grip, theswishing overcoat and the overwhelming perfume that lay before him.Moira squeezed his hand, again more i... restraint than reassurance, andwafted him into the main bedroom. Beneath her coat, Jason thought hecould detect the rustle of satin on taffeta as she minced towards thehuge double bed. His eyes were transfixed on the gleaming heels anddelicious seam of Moira's nylons as it disappeared beneath the hem ofthe shiny mackintosh.She peeled around for. And I love it really slow. Maybe an hour, even." I don't think I could ever last that long. It just feels too good, I've got to finish."He seemed much more comfortable now as we sat there talking as we both examined my toys."This one looks cool," he said touching one that rotates as well as vibrates. I clicked it on to show him."Wow, that's more than guys can do with their equipment," he laughed as I handed it to him as it buzzed and turned. "Do you like this one? It's really different.". Wiping his face up and down it.. his goatee beard tickerling me as he moaned in pleasure onto me.. i struggled to hold eye contact as he focused on my face and plunged two fat fingers right down to the knuckles inside me and started to disrespectfully finger bang me hard and fast.. moaning perversly as my tunnel squelched on his fingers.. "your a sloppy little whore arnt you? I gasped "yes" in reply as he slowly withdrew his glisening fingers and offered them up to ny mouth.. i opened up and. . is this?" I mustered while reluctantly breaking my gaze with the young man who, given my age, could have very well been my son. Mathis took the photo from my hand, "Oh, that's Devin McNerra, he went to Banbury with his girlfriend, Megan something-or-rather and she said that after a night at a the local theater..." Tony rifled through his stack of papers, "... the Devil's Playhouse production of 'A Midsummer's Night Dream' they went back to their hotel room, fucked, well she said 'made love',".