Then slowly I began fucking her ass, back and forth. She wasn’t that tight, I guess from getting slammed so many times in the brothel years ago. But...she wasn’t that loose either, just about right to really enjoy myself.I began building up a rhythm, and enjoying the view of her lovely ass in front of me. I slapped her ass from time to time, which she seemed to like.“Slap it harder sir,” she moaned, “Slap that ass hard. Oh fuck me, fuck my ass.”There was a large mirror on the ceiling of the cave. I give it a squeeze and a couple of good jerks before I throw it back at him. He’s dazed, but he stays standing. That’s fun. I like that. “Let’s go.”“Where?” he asks.“I’m going to show you the courtyard I found yesterday and we’ll work our way down from there.” After a brief lull, I ask “Remember?”After another second he visibly flashes back to here and now and the still-tingling memory of the slap he had received keeps him here.It’s a quick walk to the stairs. Right back the way we came. It was all too late. I felt his hard dick plugged inside my tight pussy. His dick was halfway inside me already. I felt his hands on my hips going softer so I thought I tried to break away and I began crawling forward on the floor again trying to pull his dick out of my pussy, but he quickly chased up to my pussy and plugged his dick deeper inside me.He didn’t waste any time in fucking me. He started pumping hard on my helpless pussy. I had never had an old man’s cock in my pussy before and it. Once the giggling died down, I felt him gently separate my labia with his fingers, and softly lick the entrance to my vagina and my labia. ‘God, Doug, not again,’ I moaned, he looked up at me long enough to give me an impish grin, and went back to licking me. Against my better judgment, I felt a streak of pleasure run from my genitals, up my spine to my scalp, and up my belly to my nipples. When his tongue bumped into my clit again, I twitched with the surplus of stimulation and ground my.