Her eyes were transfixed on them as she moved her hand down to her crotch as she began touch and rub her clit. She was getting into the action and beg...n to masturbate. I began now to move down to her juicy pussy. I replaced June's hand with mine. She grabbed it and guided it to where she exactly wanted it. "Matthew, play with my ass. Get some lube on your fingers. Tonight, I want anal with you. Please get me ready, I want to feel you in my ass." I did what she asked and got the lube for her.. There were plenty of choices back then and my girl friend and I took ever opportunity to find one if not two each. I often find myself day dreaming about those times I really missed them.About a month ago our current choir director became ill and was forced to retire so he moved into a retirement home to live out his days. The job was open for awhile until we had a man apply for the position. We finally all got to met him at the next church service on Sunday after the service my husband and I. Not a stick it in and pull it out like I did with the hooker but real love making. I went down on my wife and massaged her belly and worked my way up to her breasts. I wanted to do it all for her; she deserved it. I gently massaged her breasts and starting kissing each nipple. Then, I kissed her. She knew I had drank but didn't mention it as I kept kissing her."Please make love to me, Jerry. I need you."I took my newfound hard-on and slowly pushed it into her. It felt great. The warmth of her. And, you walked in that door on your own accord, correct?" I nodded. "Yes, Lady S." Good. No coercion was used. Could you walk out right now?"I didn't know what to say. I knew that I couldn't, but I couldn't say that on this recording. I knew what she wanted this recording for, and I had to give it to her. And then I realized that, then again, I was here on my own accord, really. Lady S and I had been talking about this for two years. She had slowly boxed me into a position where even if I.