I felt her hand on my ass and with a little squeeze she said, “I hope we can talk more later”. With that she was off to mingle. Here I stood, my c...ck half hard trying to figure out what my next move would be. As I scanned the room, Mike was standing with his back to me talking with a small group. I was fairly sure that he hadn’t noticed anything. As I continued to scan the room, there stood Nancy. Nancy was about 5-8 and was about 32 and had just the perfect figure. She was married, but she was. But what will either of them—or Livy—think of Nanette? And Rachel is talking about possibly bringing the rest of the girlfriends down to watch the race.I love running but cross country has to be the third most boring sport to watch since you can only see the beginning and the end. (The first and second most boring sports to watch are golf and fishing.)The thing is, when I can get my inner old man to shut up, I love being with all my girlfriends. My old man inside wants me to focus on the older. One night after I had cleaned what seemed like an unusually large amount of oozing juices from Alyssa's pussy and ass, she looked down at me with my face covered with her juices and said, "Come on, Tonny, you've been sucking my pussy and asshole for weeks now, as well as sucking that black dildo clean. Wouldn't you like to suck a real, flesh and blood cock to see what it tastes and feels like in your mouth. Sucking cock is not going to hurt you, honey. It won't mean that you are gay, just. Finally he snapped. Out of nowhere he thrust his hips up and pushed me downhard. I cried out, his hard cock sliding so deep it almost felt like he wastrying to choke me. He groaned and starting pumping in and out of me. He fuckedme slow but his strokes were so hard. I started moving with him, making him gofaster. He let me take over the rythm, releasing my ass so he can squeeze mybreasts. He pinched my nipples and I moaned, grinding against him in return. I moved my hips faster, my nails.