I pulled up the sweater to play with my dick but he didn’t respond. He seemed more interested in following the younger guys around. So I kept cruisi...g. A few minutes later I seemed to catch someone’s head nodding toward an open door in the corner. I walked that way and he slipped inside so I followed. This guy was really cute, probably late 40s with short, thick curly gray hair. He was well built and a few inches shorter than my 6-1. We closed the door and immediately started a hot make-out.. She pushed me down onto the toilet. Like the rest of Dawn’s house, the room was crowded with knickknacks and various odds and ends. The bathroom, however, was very clean, and was probably the best organized room in the house.The toilet seat had a blue fringed cover, a bit more comfy that bare painted fiberboard would have been. She bent down and unzipped my pants. Although she was normally very aggressive in our “club meetings,” she was usually shy otherwise. Something had gotten into her.I. When we got there, I had to ask, “Debbie, are you sure about this? Jim looked ill and I really think we should wait and have you over to our house tomorrow to start breeding you. I don’t want him to have a heart attack.”She looked at both of us and then smiled as she said, “No, he has to learn I am going to do this with you both and he will just have to be patient until we are done. If he wants to watch at all he needs to learn to be quiet and accept.”Cathy came in and shut the door. She then. Nimrod shifts his rhythm till it comes to a stop. I can tell he is now awake but not finished. I moan in passion, he had better not leave me hanging, this causes the hands that are holding my hips to tighten."Do not stop," I beg Nimrod. I hear him hiss his frustration at finding himself in this position. He is in deep and I can feel the tingles increase now that he is aware.Nimrod, in response, strokes my hips and one of his hands snakes around to my front to hold me tight. He starts his rhythm.