I slowly ran my hands all over her back. She was feeling my hands on her bare skin, that soft velvety touch of her thighs, and on the fleshy pussy mou...d.My hands quickly went to her perfectly formed breasts; capped by those, rock hard nipples. I started rubbing around the base of her breasts and made squeezing motions around and up until I reached for her nipples. Her nipples were hard when I reached them. I flicked them with my thumb, pinched them, and rubbed them. I felt them with the base of. When it came to take her ass, the big stiff rod used to get so hard it would fill her ass; in fact, the damn thing used to consume her to the point of one spellbinding orgasm after another.Jack was well over fifty and Linda was forty. He no longer was able to stay hard long enough to be able to have sex in any postion these days. He could no longer give his wife Linda what he once could. What he used to do all night, he couldn't even do one time a night, he just couldn't perform anymore. She. It had to be from Aiden but would it be good or bad or really bad?I still have the text message and here it is: "Can you host tonight? Discretion is paramount."That counts as an AWESOME response. I was relieved and even more horny. I texted back "I can host, here is my address......, discretion is important to me. I'm Aussie Speedo Guy, I'll keep your secret if you promise to keep mine." Cya at 9pm" was the reply I received less than a minute later.Wow!!! I was going to fuck, or be fucked. Bruce doesn’t say anything but he does reach down between my legs and I feel something push inside me again and I wonder if he is going for another round which I don’t think I would survive but it isn’t his cock this time, it is his fingers and I know that because they aren’t as long or thick and he curls them inside me before dragging them back out like he is scraping something out from inside me.“Taste us.” He says bringing his fingers up to my lips which I part allowing him to push his.