As she spoke he could see her nipples push against her tight silk blouse and soon felt a familiar tingling in his groin. "May I ask a question? she co...tinued."Go ahead," Lance responded."How old are you?" "I'm twenty-two," he answered. "You do know that I am three times your age," she answered."I didn't know that," he admitted."Well, I am. So are you going to pout and carry on when I send you home?" she poised."Not really," Lance answered as he didn't expect anything else.Loni uncrossed her. Kissing my nipple and pulling it in her teeth tugging.She thrust herself harder and harder deeper rougher in me.her orgasm exploded between my legs. Over and over.’Good girl.’she whispered.(fucking me hard twice more.)Kissing me with wicked ly hot kisses.herTouch wickedly hot.On my breasts.she squeezed me hard. Lapping my nipple pulling me to her. As I pecked her vagina gently. as she lay beside me..tugging my nipple softly.circling her finger and teasing me between my thighs she nuzzled me. “Who poked me?” He looked at the guys around him, who were all shaking their heads. “WHO poked me!” Suddenly I picked him up about 8 feet. “Whoa, whoa, oh shit! Um, please put me down?”I set him down, nice and gentle, patting him on the shoulder, like a dad would his son.“Tha, Thanks, so, since you poked me twice, that’s a no? You didn’t cure the girls. Is that what you meant?” I poked him, more gently, just once. With a nervous smile, he looked around, “Ok, you didn’t cure the girls. Did you. ‘It’s great to be alive.’Exiting the shower I see Susan sitting on the loo in a longish T-shit. Head down, her fingers playing with a thread, she asks without looking up, “You can say no…. if I’m too plan…..or too old….. would you……would you take me to bed?”My dick hardens as I step over to her. Picking up her hand I ask, “Which is your room.” I’m lead into a well decorated and fitted bedroom with a king size bed.While I dry she sits on her bed. Her head is still down. Finishing I raise her.