Now uncle Frank apparently went all in and tried to squeeze his leg between mine. It was not long before Uncle Frank's eyes became big and questioning...at the latest when he noticed things he did not suspect there. I just wanted to get rid of him at the moment and tried the offer: "Quite simply, you lower your pants and lean forward to find out!" Frank just said that this would more likely please his wife and me certainly would not need a dildo, as Vicky's other girlfriends! And he would like to. "I was... passing by so I, uh, stopped in to say hi to Dave." Aw, that's nice," Kate said."I'll be going now," Annie said, still looking at the floor. Then she picked her head up to look at me. "You'll be coming home soon?" She knew I couldn't leave right away, since my exposed cock had me trapped behind my desk."Yes, soon." I promised, and Annie left.We hadn't even heard the outer door close before Kate had her coat off and was hiking her long skirt up to her waist. She came around my desk and. His wife’s lover was big, very big. He too wore a condom. His wife always placed one on him because of the pre-cum that leaked from him. He looked down at himself. There was a lot of condom still gathered around the base of his cock, emphasising the smallness in size of his manhood, and the teat was filled with a milky white liquid. He wanted to touch himself. He so wanted to take hold of his cock and masturbate but he couldn’t; his hands were secured behind him by a strong pair of handcuffs.. I remained detached and objective.Well ... I did slip up twice ... and that was one of my biggest regrets, but they did afford me a couple of the best fucks that I'd ever experienced during my somewhat boring life of 60 years.The first slip-up involved Erin. I was 40 years old at the time, and just a little fragile after my wife of 20 years divorced me.Erin was 25 years old, a short-haired brunette, 5ft 6ins tall, very slim with small cupcake sized breasts. She was attractive in a librarian.