With a foxy smile on her face, she said “Oh sorry. You better remove those wet clothes before you get cold.” I didn’t need any more motivation t...an that. I instantly removed my pants and stood naked from the waist down.She immediately ordered me to remove my shirt as well. Within a second, I was completely naked in our living room. She asked me to step closer to her, as she was sitting on the sofa. She took two fingers and held the base of my cock. She held firmly and pulled up, causing a lot. “My boyfriend doesn’t do this” she groaned, as I licked her faster my finger slipped into her anus and she exploded.Her hands were on the back of my head grinding my face into her cunt as she screamed, gasped and groaned as her pussy leaked juice all over my face. When she’d subsided she sat up and gasped “That was different” as I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans, discarding them and my undies she asked me “How old are you” as I knelt on the bed with my 6” in my hand I replied “55”.Parting her. We both felt good about learning about love making this way.As we stepped into the house, Fred welcomed me with a handshake and then took Karen into his arms for a fairly passionate kiss, before leading us into the lounge room. We sat in our customary configuration: me on the single lounge chair and Fred and Karen on the two-seater. Fred immediately put one arm around her and she cuddled close to him, smiling shyly at me as she did so.It wasn't long before Fred was kissing Karen and she was. I wanted it clear that I didn’t start this.I made the mistake of thinking that Al would puff up and give some speech about how I did him wrong. Instead, he stepped forward and took a swing with the bat. It caught me in the stomach. If he had swung at my head, I might have been done for. Even with what Cassidy had taught me about absorbing a blow, being hit in the gut with a bat hurts, and I went down to avoid the worst of it.I knew if I stayed on the ground I’d be beaten to a pulp, so I threw.