”It turned out to be a nice dinner. We told her about us, and she told us a bit about herself.We took her home after dinner, and she invited us in f...r a drink. Her place was just as beautiful as she was. She showed us every room except one.I asked her, "May we see that room, Ma'am?"She looked at me then Alex and said, "Yes, you can as long as you both agree to do what I tell you to do."We nodded our heads yes and went in. It was black as night, and I could not see a thing. The next thing I. The chicken was so good I had to suck the bones. Finally, it was game time again.This time I try to do more. I got my paddle and begin to smack her lightly wit it. She try to take her dusty whip and smack me but I control her. The best thing to me is when I can control a woman and control everything she do and feel. She say to me “wait I wish to shower.” So we take shower together and she start putting some body scrub crap on but I had to admit it smell good and make her skin glow and. Hahaha.' laughed Joe.Joe was eager to visit Junior like any proud Daddy. He turned me round and pulled down my panties, then his big hot hands were on my ample ass, smacking it hard and red, then with no invite found my pussy and was straight up me with one shove, balls deep...Oh lovely. He reached round and took my head kissing my turned lips, his other hand working my tits from my white bra. My swollen tits were aching but happy as he tweaked the fat nipples. He rode me like a stallion, now. "Un momento, ahi voy, estoy viejo, pero ahi voy..." One moment, I am coming, I'm old, but I'm coming. The door opened and Lenore was looking at an older man, shorter than her, stooped, with gray shot throughout his bushy black hair and his absolutely huge moustache. Lenore wanted to giggle at the sight of that moustache, as bushy and prominent as it was, it easily dominated the man's face.Instantly put in mind of Juan Valdez, the mythical Colombian coffee picker she'd seen portrayed on TV.