I was fifty six years old and my boobs were beginning to sag and my waist to thicken, and the first streaks of grey were showing in my once luxurious ...londe hair. My c***dren were grown up and had left home, and I had two lovely grandc***dren, but I was missing something, as if life was passing me by. I had a lovely husband, but he was often tired from working too hard. He was everything one could wish for, caring and considerate, and he made me feel safe and adored. We still had sex, but only. I was your first. I FUCKED YOU. And you should know, it will happen a lot in the future. Come to my room. NOW!”As we walk down the hall to his room, I hear the front door open.“Oh god, Mom and Dad are home early!” I whisper“Not to worry.”He throws on a shirt, and orders me to get under his desk. As he sits down, I’m confronted with his cock, which is already becoming hard again. “Suck it bitch, and you’d better suck it good….otherwise Mom and Dad might find out.”As I start to lick his cock, I. From what I've heard she's a real tiger in the sack, can't get enough of it, if you know what I mean."I couldn't believe this sweet old lady was a cougar and from what the barman had said, I was her prey. Now I've never been into older women, especially ones old enough to be my granny, but a fuck's a fuck and if she wanted my young cock, who was I to deny her. Instead of finding another table, I went back over to her and asked if I could buy her a drink. Of course, she smiled and said she'd. ”“Bob, you don’t understand. I’m very concerned about hurting this person by accident. I don’t want to do anything wrong.” John looked at Bob.Bob was rather taken aback. He hadn’t thought that John could possibly be insecure about visiting the staff. He said, “Ling likes Lilies.”“You know who invited me?” John wondered how Bob would feel about Ling inviting him for the evening.Bob laughed as he answered, “Everyone knows that Ling invited you.”“Everyone?”“Yes, everyone.”John felt there was.