She was a divorced lady with some bad past experiences and now as I was also married so we just kind of chatted with each other once a week but I was ...n a habit of sending msgs on WhatsApp on a regular basis. All those adult jokes and all. Once she just said hi and I was like hello. We started chatting about regular stuff and all. I said that you remember I used to have a crush on you when we were working together. She said yes I do remember and how can I forget those glances and you being. She was beautiful and graceful. Her husband Fredrick was a wonderful man, though he was distant. Their marriage was decent, despite the adultery he had committed. She lived in a beautiful condo and drove a nice vehicle. She didn't have children, but she had two dogs. She lived a dream life, but she felt unfulfilled. She needed more. She wanted to be the girl in the story she read. She needed to feel controlled. She wanted a Daddy, a Master, a lover. She decided she would join Lush, maybe make. Mark put his head between my legs, grabbed the cheeks of my ass, brought my legs up over his shoulders, put his mouth on my cunt and used his tongue to play with my clit. I was ready to come again. He stuck his fingers in and moved them in and out at the same time. I shook all over, I moaned and came. Sammy had moved and kneeled on the other side of me, pulled out his nice rock hard cock, I took it in my hand and jerked him off gently because I wanted him in my mouth as soon as Leon shot his. She unbuttoned the entire thing then pulled it off of him. She looked at me again, "His pants too?" I nodded yes. She undid his belt and unbuttoned his wool slacks, yanking them down his legs, leaving him sitting there in a wheelchair, wearing just his underwear and black socks. He sat there, old, fat bellied and covered in gray hair. I guess your typical almost a century old guy. Great grandfather then looked to a corner of the room where his bedside table stood and pointed to the lamp sitting.