"I think it's because they're so close to menopause and their pussy drying up and becoming useless toothless old whores."I was shocked. His words took...some of the drunk ones out of me. "I'm not..." I began."I got your record from personnel," he said. "I know everything there is to know about you. You'll be forty one three weeks from Tuesday. Pretending to be young doesn't make it true. All the face lifts and tummy tucks in the world can't stop the hands of time grandma." Well, for a young hot. Victor was abstractedly awareof the strange weight hanging from him chest, but his clouded mindallowed him to offer no resistance as the girls continued to dress him.With one of the girls holding him and the other pulling, they slowlypulled all the laces in tight. Since he was so relaxed by the music anddrugs, he found breathing much easier this time, despite the tightnessof the corset. He looked down and was distantly aware that his waistlooked oddly narrow and that there were some strange. Turning tugging. Her fingers going higher deeper up my vagina. Finger fucking me slow. ‘ turn’ as I turned,still sleepy, into her hig we coiled together. She rose to my hips and stroking my vagina in a slow caress. Swiveled. Fucked . Hot breaths kissing biting on my nipple ..as she pinched my vagina and dove deeper inside my vagina. Twirling heated need up my vagina as my legs melted to her nipple. And I licked her breast. Suckling her nipple with wet moist kisses. Taking her in my mouth and. I was at my girlfriend’s house watching the Cubs play the Reds in Wrigley Field. My girl Lisa was a big Cubs fan but I was into the White Sox so we always debated on which team was better. Lisa, a hottie with flaming red hair, five foot five, and a body that wouldn’t quit. On a hot day she wore short shorts and sandals and already I was feeling hard below the belt. The game was at the bottom of the eleventh inning with the game tied at three. With the game on the line I had to keep my mouth.