It wasn't that our sex life was terrible, in fact, my husband is fantastic in bed, I just felt that I didn't need it as much as I use to.One Sunday af...ernoon, I told my husband that I needed to run out to grab some stuff to prepare for work as I had an early Monday meeting. While I was at the supply store looking at folders, a very good looking man came into the aisle. He was an older man, maybe in his early 50s with broad shoulders and a touch of grey in his hair. He has a five o'clock shadow. Once he was under the covers she just turned her back on him and shoved her bum into his groin area. It looked as if she thought he should make the first moves.Ray put his arm over her and cupped one of her tits in his hand, she wiggled her ass a bit as if it was a seal of approval. He rubbed the nipple and saw that it was erect and had the urge to take it into his mouth. However when he tried to turn her over she resisted a bit so it became a sort of wrestling match with him eventually. The life that resulted in millions of girls being used and abused every day. The same life that had costed even more girls their lives. Angel wondered if his offer to buy her a drink was nothing more than a ploy to get her on her back again. Nevertheless, Angel led the way to the bar, Dante following close behind. She sat on a stool, and Dante took the one to her left. What will it be? the bar tender asked Dante. Whatever the lady would like. Lady. Not girl. Not whore. Not slut. Not. You should go for it, doll, you need it.”A minute or two passed, with Janie stroking my old body, examining it. The slender young girl on screen had had her clothes taken off by the two women and was being admired and stroked in the middle of the woodland path.“I do, don’t I,” Janie finally answered. She rolled towards me. “I need your big cock, Dave baby. Your great big hippie cock.”She grabbed it and giggled. She was seriously wasted. She knew what she wanted though; as I felt the contact it.