” Minh giggled, “Oh thank you, you so sweet.” At this moment, I caught myself thinking, how many times must have she heard this line from middle...aged men such as myself trying to make an impression? How pathetic this must have sounded, if it weren’t for the fact that testosterone and adrenaline have already fully clouded my senses and self-respect. “Are you married Josh?” Minh asked, all the while locking eyes with me while expertly caressing my thighs. “Um... yes I am... is that okay?” I. We went to a great steak house and drank some delicious wine with our meal. I was definitely in the mood to have sex tonight so I told him we should head home. In the car he started massaging my thigh and it was really turning me on. His hand crept up my dress and found my steaming pussy. He slipped a finger into my slick folds and was giving my clit a little tease. I was getting so wet and so hot just from his fingers. He continued stroking my wet pussy all the way home and by that time I was. She moaned in my mouth as she laid down pulling me with her. We never broke our kiss. I felt her hand slide between our bodies and grab my cock. I felt her wet pussy as she move it inside. Instinct took over. I slide my cock slowly into her pussy. She was tight, but she was innocent. Not virgin innocent but innocent all the same. I was the first man she fucked, probably the first man she really gave herself too. I wasn’t about to spoil it by being an a****l to her. I kept myself in check.I. They are not too big, but Jack has never complained. He always says they are just a nice handful. "How does that feel sweetheart? Tell me." "They are heavy, maybe kind of, umm, lonely--I don't know." "Are your nipples hard yet?" "Yes." "Touch them, pinch then, and tell me what you're feeling." Jack encourages me. I do as he asks and I pinch and pull and roll my nipples both at the same time. A moan escapes my lips, "Umm, god, that feels good. I can feel that right down between my legs!".