“Shove your dick in me. Don’t drag it out. Just push your cock in me and pop my cherry,” Beth said.I did what Beth told me. It wasn’t a strugg...e because all my instincts were telling me to burry my prick in her tight little pussy. I felt the membrane stretch, and we kept working together until I was full depth inside her.“Oh baby, you are so tight, it feels so good to be inside you,” I said.It was cool because we seemed to be in tune, and we started fucking right away. We weren’t a bit awkward. Our host were obviously keen for us to put on a show for them which suited us down to the ground. Sarah made me lie down, then from her handbag produced a p[packet of condoms and put one on me, explaining to out hosts that we had to be careful as she was not yet through her menopause. Then making a ring around my cock with her fingers she slowly lowered herself down on me until with a satisfied grunt she had me fully inside her. As we started to fuck and build up our rhythm our audience was. Herb squeezed his head against the wood ashard as he could until he could see what Aunt Dee was doing. Her hand wasbetween her thighs, jerking rapidly up and down as if she were strumming a guitar,and all the time, from her half-open mouth she let out these little whimpers andmoans. Herb's cock throbbed with longing, when he realized what Aunt Dee was upto. She-was diddling herself! She was looking at a full-color photo of a man's pricksquirting spunk and strumming her clit. Then Herb saw that. When I got back into my apartment and closed the door, I had to lean against it to get my breath. God, I would like to have some of him. I threw the coffee on and went to the bedroom to change. I put on one of my husband’s shirts, fastened a couple of the center buttons, then tied the two ends together at my bellybutton. I did not want to over do it, so I didn’t change my jeans. I knew that if I moved just right and bent slightly, he could get a view if he wanted. Soon there was a knock at.