I reached back between my legs and helped guide him to what he wanted. I pushed the head right up against my waiting pussy. He didn't waste any time, ...rabbing me by my hips and going all in. I yelled out as he shoved himself in! "Oooooohhhhh!". He held it in me so I could feel him. I was guessing about 8* with nice thickness. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began repeating that. Bam! Bam! Bam! He pounded my hole open wide. This is what I had wanted.But he had plenty of. I really wasn’t interested in hearing how his wife left him and how lonely he was, but he told me anyway. I pretended to care about his story. To me, it was a step in the right direction. Amanda would have told him to stop whining because it was a huge turn off. I was now Joy and in training.I began to undress him and play with his cock. “Tell me what you want to do, Sir,” I asked politely. He noticed my bruises and the whip marks from my beatings today. He recoiled a little, but I told him it. The other obstacle to be aware of I thought would be STD’s as the thought of passing something like that onto Troy worries me so hooking up with anyone that has multiple sex partners would have to be a NO NO. This new found friend has not had sex with another women in almost 15 years and as I enjoy the company of older men and it didn’t take long to realize that this one particular gentleman would be the oldest guy that I have ever fucked if we got together and the thought of that blew me away. I heard Nicki move behind me. I felt Myra’s hands on my very sore cheeks, spreading them. Nicki’s fingertip on my asshole. And the cold gel, as she rubbed it around.“Arch back, baby. Give Nicki good access.” I did, red face matching my more-red ass, I imagined. “Put some on the inside, Nicki. Grease him up good.” I felt her finger slip in. My cock pulsed. She pushed her finger in further. Finally Myra was satisfied.Myra took hold of my cock again, started pumping it. She spread her hips so she.