He would pull out and slap my tongue with his cock, before inserting it back inside.Slowly I deep throated him. He moaned. I squealed a little as I ...agged for air and saliva oozed out of my mouth. While I gasped and caught my breath, I stroked his cock.I stroke it, suck and lick the head, and then swallow it. This was repeated over and over, for about five minutes.All the time, looking to see if no one was watching or approaching; each time I gasped for air. He lifted me up and made me face. I tickle her with a finger along the valley between her bum cheeks. Still from behind I unclip her bra and let it drop. I fondle her breasts from behind, catching her nipples with my fingers the way that excites her.She turns and I cup my hand over the furry bulge of her sex mound between her legs. Her mound is just the right size for my hand, as if it was made just for me! Through her coarse pubic hair I feel her vagina slit. I slip my fingertip in between her labia and begin to stroke her. "Hal nodded slowly. "Including the men?"The old woman's eyes widened a bit, then she smiled. "Very good," she complimented Hal. "Most men aren't so quick to accept the reality of magic, nor the change. And with your well-developed sense of logic, it didn't take much to keep you from having a panic attack."Hal nodded demurely at the compliment. "I've seen a lot of ... strange ... things."The old woman grinned. "You're being modest, Carina." She watched Hal as she addressed him by that. I mean his wife was not bad looking for her age, but come on. "I might be interested." I replied. When we got home my wife mentioned that the old woman had asked her the same thing the old man asked me. I laughed. "Pretty sure that will never happen." I laughed. My wife defended the couple saying "You are not being very nice, what would it hurt? I might like some vintage cock and you may enjoy that pussy, they say it gets better with age. I think we should take them up on the offer, just to.