I lifted my mouth off her nipples, when I looked down, I saw her wanking her hardening clit again, her juices running down her inner thighs, 'very nic..., very tasty and I see you are still dripping wet, and your clit is very visible? Stop playing with your cunt and put your arms to your sides and spread your legs as wide as you can, show me. You want me to fuck you again, don't you?'She looked at me nodding her head, her eyes widened at what I had just told her, then whimpered 'yes please, fuck. Hello love long time no see, coming in for coffee. of course i replied , now iris is now 76 with a slim figure and heavy tits which i have had the pleasure of feeling on more than one time, We talked for a long time and eventually the conversation turned to my favorite subject, SEX, so she said hows that nice big cock of yours, still standing to attention i hope, she said, yep just about i replied, and how are your lovely big tits, still getting groped, i said, ha ha she said i only get them. * She was dancing with absolute abandon when he first saw her. Long blond hair swirling out, her long lithe figure wearing a short black skirt, her incredible legs encased in black tights, her feet in what only could be described as ‘Fuck me’ boots. Misha stood, drink in hand just watching her, entranced. He had only been in New York for three weeks, and already he was enjoying the fast paced night scene, so different from his home town of Westwood just outside of LA where his life had been. Lissy’s perfectly plucked eyebrows rose, but Mark remained tactfully impassive and poured her another shot – the mark of a true bartender. She was grateful to him, even if she was a little disconcerted by the animalistic way he was eyeing her. “So,” she drew out the word for a few moments, collecting her thoughts, “what now?” Lissy tossed her long red locks over her shoulder, and fluffed up her small breasts before smoothing down her robe, “Now, I think I’m going to disrupt those little blond.