I guess that means I’m getting old. Not that getting old ever held any fear for me. Somehow, I always imagined that I would one day wake up and feel...old *and* grown up. Almost like a magical graduation ceremony had taken place during the night and the next morning, I would awaken. Older, wiser and with my own certificate of adultness no doubt. I also assumed it would coincide with a new found maturity, a pension, a mortgage, an understanding partner, 2.5 children and a preference for serious. She tightens her sucking of my nipples, grunting in pleasure as I finger fuck as had as my hand position will allow. Never in any of my fantasies had I imagined such a scene.Maureen released my pussy from her awesome suctioning lips, I could not see what she was doing as I was still buried mouth deep in Alice, I could her a scraping noise in the sand, someone’s hands moving my legs until I could feel another sunbed underneath them. I realised Maureen had pushed another sunbed alongside the one. " I agree," replied my wife. "Don't you agree, honey?"she asked. I could only shake my head."I'd recommend these, the Olga model 913. Size 9should be just right. They are a snug little hipsterstyle and have this lovely 1 inch of lace all aroundthe top. And I just love the little bow in the front." Oh, those are perfect!" my wife responded. "They willlook so sweet on my friend. The bow is so feminine!And I just love the lace! Of course if she's notcareful when she bends forward someone may see. He grabbed hold of my head and started to pushit backwards and forwards all the time with my lips running over theengorged organ in my mouth. It seemed like forever but must have onlybeen a minute or two before he shot his load of semen into my mouth.Disgusted with myself, I swallowed it all to get the taste out of mymouth. I had sucked my first real penis and survived without puking myguts up."Not bad, not bad at all," he said with a grin on his ugly fat face."OK, now give me a lap dance," he.