Every minute seemed like ten as i waited,then my mobile went and it was ted,he was running late and could i meet him at his place,and there was an add...ess, with some directions.i left my drink ,eager to get to teds place.about ten minutes later i was standing out side this rundown flat. my throught was dry when i knocked on th door,then afterc a few seconds it opened to reveal an elderly gent about 60.suprised i appologised and said i must have wrong flat,with this the guy said no wait,i am ted. " So you didn't actually see his cock?" The mention of her Dad's "cock" was even worse than her Mum's "tits", and Catherine just shook her head, not trusting herself to speak, as her mouth dried."What were they saying?" persisted Lynne."Nothing, really," said Catherine, but then, as she recalled that afternoon, she went on – "but Mum was – making noises..." What like – moaning and groaning and saying 'fuck me harder'... ?"Catherine shook her head, wishing she had never started her story. Lynne. Though unlike me, soon to be divorced, according to Darlene, Steven had lost his wife due to a long suffering illness. He hadn't remarried afterwards, unable to find anyone he was as compatible with, and who understood and accepted his own unique life-style. He and his wife had been members of a couple's only nudist club. After her death, he had returned only a couple of times ... with women he had started seeing, but according to Darlene, they'd been too uncomfortable in adopting or accepting. " Cool," he said. She got up on all fours, her ass looking ever so perfectly, then told him to come and get it. Nick got behind her. Her cheeks would squeeze some of his shaft, so he didn't need to stick the whole thing in her asshole to get pleasure. This is gonna be perfect, he thought as he spread her cheeks apart. Her asshole was small and brown and there was a little ring of hair around it. She's never done this before, he thought. She was lying when she said she had tried it before. He.