. he would have slowlyslipped his arms through the bra straps and then carefully positioned thecups over his chest, maybe even bending forward a littl... to make surethat everything was exactly where they should be, just like I would....and then when he stretched back and hooked those little hooks togetherbehind his back, I could imagine the waves of femininity that must havewashed over him at that moment when he felt that overall tightness of theband around his chest, the straps on his shoulders. ” Then he slow began to push his log sized BBC slowly up my ass. True to his word he went slow at first like he wanted me to savor his dick, not like Mr. Walker who stared jack hammering my then virgin hole. As he dick stretched my ass I swear I could feel those fat veins and every inch of the warmth coming from his dick. After what seemed like forever and I enjoyed every minute of it Mr. Holmes began to pick up the pace. As he started to pound my ass, the sounds of skin smacking against each. Besides, he was happily married too. I let them continue chatting, I even talked a bit to him and he seemed really cool. Eventually the topic turned sexual and got pretty graphic. Pretty soon they were having cyber-sex and swapping pictures of each other online. This too was fine, after all I got to take the pictures. My wife, Sharon, told me that Mike’s job required him to travel a lot and this was what gave him the liberty to talk like they did. She said he didn’t talk too much about his. He was saying how they had seen us at the restaurant and felt I need some help with the two young lasses as I was too old to take proper care of them by myself. Both were laughing at his comment. The girls had yelped and tried to cover themselves.I spoke as I gripped the pistol and stood; “thanks for the offer but I think you will find that it would be in your best interest to leave. RIGHT NOW!” this stopped them from continuing toward the girls and had them both turning to look at me..