George could go for hours despite his age, but this guy doesn’t look like he can. Sure, he looks pretty fit, without a belly surprisingly, but maybe...it just her. After Brycen last night, her fires are really burning.“How are you doing?” she decides to ask to break the ice since he doesn’t seem sure that she will offer herself up to him. She knows that look, George has seen it many times and has capitalized on it himself when other men were too scared to.“I’m doing quite fine, young lady,” he. You open the door and I see you standing there in a very pretty, very long dress with high heels, and I see the exposed parts of your legs covered in white nylon.I walk inside and you close and lock the door. We are both very nervous, and neither of us says a word. As if from some unseen and unheard cue, you bring your arms up and wrap them around my neck as I slide my arms around your waist and we draw each other close, bringing our lips together. We kiss long and slow and deep. With each. Her hand reached down to my balls, caressing them gently, then one finger slid up and down the length of my shaft, teasing it.I let my hand fall toward her wet pussy, one finger slowly sliding inside, softly probing her, I heard her sigh and shudder. We kissed again, this time it seemed our lips pressed together harder the physically possible. When we pulled away, she said, breathlessly, “I want that cock in my cunt,” then surprisingly she turned, “Mikey, there’s a condom in my bag, get it.”She. John's, I had had a long day. It was pretty easy to find a marina, grab a good meal, and turn in. However, my neighbors at the marina were having a party. It seems that some college football team had beaten their archrival and scored a bowl game. Apparently, that was enough incentive to hold a month-long yacht party near Jacksonville, where their favorite team would play their bowl game.I was never much of a sports fan and certainly not in this body. When I was invited for the festivities, I.