As she ordered a drink she looked around the ballroom, allowing me to look her over. She was older than my 38 years, probably late forties or early fi...ties. She had a runners stride and bounce and was dressed to the nines indeed. She had on a long, dark red skirt and matching jacket over a white blouse. From the slit in the side of the skirt I could see dark stockings over some fine looking legs and a pair of black heels. She had very light brown hair over her shoulders. I waited to see if. “You will tellme EXACTLY what you want, do you UNDERSTAND, youmiserable worm?”“Yes Madam, I would like you to piss and shit over me,I would also like to shit over Jessica and have hershit on me also.” “Do you EAT it slut?”“Yes Madam, I eat it.”“Good, the fee for this service will be 200, payJessica now, then we shall begin.”I paid over rest of the money and took my clothes off.At 45 I still had a good body a fact, which MadamSilvia. It was just like us, only sexier it seemed."Can I stick it in now sis?" John asked."Yes," Angelina replied.They kissed again and he very slowly stuck his cock in her pussy and it was official, they were having sex. He seemed to be quite nervous, it wasn't like this was just some other girl, this one he was on top of was quite important. He slowly began thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy, and we heard her take in a deep breath."Kiss me big brother, I want your lips on mine," Angelina. He thought some of them could be revised for use by my summer clinics, especially for the advanced groups. It sounded like his workouts were just as tough as mine. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. He sent along a hug and a kiss from Keisha, and they promised to get together with Kayla and me over Christmas break.The biggest surprise, though, was a letter I got on Friday. It was from Molly O'Toole, a fat envelope that smelled faintly of the perfume she favored. For some reason, I was almost.