"My lips are sealed. I promise."We sat in silence for a moment as the realization of why we were together began to sink in. We were together for sex. ...o fuck each other. To enjoy each other. This woman who was thirty-five years older than me. Looking at Ruth, I didn't give a damn about the age difference. She looked all woman and was more than enough for me. I could feel myself beginning to crank up a gear. The old sex drive had gone from first to third in the blink of an eye. Both my hands. Charlotte,also 19 and a beautiful redhead,was concealing herself behind the kitchen door and she sprang forward excitedly and hugged me and kissed me full on the mouth as we tasted and savoured each other. She too was dressed similarly to Alana and the two of them led me into my lounge,each grasping an arm,and pushed me onto my leather couch whereupon they began undressing me,first my white cotton blouse,then slipping me out of my tight black pencil skirt with such aplomb. .As it was a. He didn’t let the opportunity pass. His hard cock dove into Angelica’s tight ass after he put some lube on, remembering the no pain rule. “God that looks good,” I said, not realizing I said it aloud. Other guys nodded in agreement.Angelica got off Dominique and asked him if he wanted another man to join in. Giving his approval, number 2 flashed on the board and lucky #2 hurriedly joined them. Angelica gave great head to him and he had her lay in the bed right next to Angelica. First he. “Yes, I’m not busy – see you then Miss,” was my response.At the appointed time, I rang the bell (at the tradesman’s entrance), so be greeted by a vision of sex on legs. Jennifer was wearing a short skirt exposing most of her long, shapely legs in the sheerest ‘barely black’ nylon and five-inch stilettos. To top this off, she had on, what I can only describe as a most enticing leather corset, over a sheer black ‘body’. She showed me into a small, intimate ‘sitting room’ I hadn’t encountered.