He may be queer but he understands my needs and a cock better than my wife ever did."He removed the pump and I quickly grabbed and stroked this massiv... member on this old guy. His peach sized head was soft and red and very hot to the touch. I couldn't resist, "Would you mind if I...", and he nodded. Despite our vast difference in age and experience, we thought alike.So I opened my mouth wide and managed to get his entire head in without pressing it too much and making it shrink. His eyes. Hang on! Why couldn’t I do it? Pete, I called out, I’ll sit for you, I was only going to read tonight I can do that just as easily in your lounge as mine and your son will be in bed won’t he?Hey thanks John, are you sure you don’t mind? I’ll go tell Cathy and get ready, half an hour? I decided to jump in the shower, find my book and then go next door. Pete and Cathy were ready when I got there and there was just time for them to tell me to help myself to anything I wanted when their taxi. She looked down at him, realising her arm was cradling his head against her chest. He looked up at her watching for any objection as his fingers grazed her hairless pussy lips. She let out a gentle gasp at the soft touch which Rhys took as encouragement to continue. With a single finger he delved gently between her soft folds and stroked gently, the tip of his finger finding the entrance to her vagina which he stroked gently, teasingly, before probing around to find the tiny bump of her. ” She allowed Sarah to strip her of her shorts, excited to see how far her girlfriend was wanting to go.Sarah peeled off Jolene’s shorts, noting that she hadn’t worn any panties. Sarah grinned at her naughty friend and suspected that Jolene would be more willing than she thought. Moving back up to Jolene’s face, she kissed her and lightly brushed the back of her hand down the length of Jolene’s entire torso. She paused as her hand reached below Jolene’s belly button, just above her.