It felt so fucking natural as her smooth walls enveloped and shrouded my swollen cock. Helga let me know that she liked my thick cock invading her cun... to its depth. She said my cock was on the verge of making her cum again. She wasn’t shy about making it clear that another orgasm was what she needed.Helga's velvet pussy felt fantastic, squeezing, and massaging my cock. Still, I decided it was time for me to take control. I flipped Helga on her back while making sure my cock didn’t disengage. I promise Marty will come back to us.”Peg gave him a little laugh. “You promise?”Serious and undiscouraged, Tad just gave her a calm “Yes.”We had all calmed down now -- Peg included. It was a Thursday. Peg had to tend bar that night. She’d leave home just after six.Nothing more was said that afternoon about my excursion to New Mexico.After Peg left and Tad was in bed, Sarah and I turned off the TV. I brewed us each a cup of English Black tea and brought it into the living room. “What if I took. At first I thought Joseph was simply asking me if I wanted a drink, which I didn't understand because I had one in my hand. He introduced himeslf and asked what part of the ship I was staying on...I thought this was an odd question but I told him anyway. He was smiling at me in a flirty way...I have been hit on by guys before (I'm mainly straight but I have in the past gone to bed with a couple of other guys) he kept saying maybe we can see each other again before this is over in his cute. A. brothel which was quite far from where he lived. He had given chits to everyone involved and they gave those to the half-sober receptionist who told them to go to the third floor.It would be confusing and useless to give you the names of the gentlemen involved. Let us say that all were over 50 years of age, and some in their 60s. They were well-known in their profession, quite wealthy, most were married and all had known each other for decades. The two gentlemen with top hats walked in with.