He pulled out the beer bottle and replaced it with his own manhood. My little puckered asshole was screaming in pain, as he hadn’t used any lube. It...was almost unbearable, but his throbbing fuck-meat felt sooo good inside me. He was so long it felt like any minute his cock would come through my intestines and out my mouth. He started to pound rythmicly into my bleeding, 17 year old asshole, and (much to my disappointment) came within minutes. He dropped a huge load of steamy spunk deep inside. ”Her smile was radiant and we went to her bedroom where she put two towels on the bed. She pulled off her panties and they were wet. She lied down on the bed and opened her legs. She had a grey haired pussy, that was neatly trimmed, her pussy lips were fat and covered her wispy inner lips poking through. She began to rub her clit, and I got close towatch. As she rubbed her clit her pussy began to open. Little droplets began t form and collect at the bottom of her pussy. She had one tit in her. I'm only free on Wednesdays though. Barney bowls on Wednesdays." I'm always free on Wednesdays. Want me to call?" Yea." It was throaty. She'd be a moaner. My cock was just about hard. I flexed it and leaned down to kiss her lips. She kissed back and I reached for a tit. She pushed it into my hand. I wanted to fuck her now. I didn't want to wait for Wednesday... Couldn't wait for Wednesday!"Oh... There you are, Bob!" It was some guy I used to work with a couple of years ago. Ten years younger. As he talked, she kept his eyes captive with hers. He wanted to look at her body, but couldn't break her gaze. Finally, she was as naked as he was and covered the few feet between them in slow, even steps. She swung her hips as if she were a voluptuous young vixen rather than an athletic middle-aged woman trying desperately to hold onto her youth. Both her voice and her body reminded Cain of the lesbian physical education teachers that he had known. Had lesbian tendencies been the reason for.