When they returned, they had a very old-looking man and someone carrying in some old, dusty books.“I hear that there was a child here that would sur...rise someone as old as I. When you have lived to my age, little left in the world surprises me anymore,” he said softly. “My colleague was quite insistent. I have had one of my graduate students carry in three texts written in languages many have tried to learn, but few have partially succeeded in understanding. Some are an old language only known. ...my hands were trembling and I had trouble with the suspender fastening around my waist so the old man came to the rescue and helped me on with a pair of spunk stained tan stockings which were also laddered and looked well used but hell they felt really great on my legs as he adjusted the suspender straps and made then taut......he pulled me onto the bed and we lay there rubbing our nylon legs along each others .....rubbing our pantied cocks together and having a really good grope of each. And I whipped him harder, and harder over and over again, and he felt he could express his joy now, screaming in joy. Never thought this would be possible from suck a posh jock like him. Eventually, I couldnt bear his gorgeous face any longer and threw down my whip, What are you doing? Something we both need and I threw a huge kiss straight at him. With no hands to restrain me caressing every bit of his body, it felt every bit as good. He enjoyed it too, his tonguing was dreamy! Hed probably. Come on daddy fuck me with that big wonderful dick. Fill your little bitch girl with that baby soup. Vigorously, Ken met Ericas demands, and pushed his tool up her smoldering cunt, trying to drive it through the top of her head. Damn youre a hot fucken bitch&hellip,*huff*&hellip,I havent fucked like this in ages&hellip,*huff* *huff*&hellip,Maybe I need to trade in my old lady for a young cunt like yours? Ken breathed heavily, Ya think I could keep a fine lady like yourself happy&hellip,I mean.