He poured me a freshly ground coffee and led me into a luxurious sitting room. He then began to explain his plan:"I have to go to work today. I usuall... have several staff here, a housekeeper and a gardener, but I have given them the week off so you can acclimatise. Should you wish to stay, of course! So, the run of the house is yours. As I just said, it is a necessary evil that I have to see you as a man right now but I wouldn't have expected you to travel en femme. However, make yourself at. On top.”With one last press of his lips against hers, his tongue silky and stubble rough, he rolled her in one smooth motion so that all she could see for a moment was the wide expanse of his chest, the dark hair leading down, down, down his stomach and to where they were still joined.And then his lips were upon hers again, and a tight fluttering grew in her belly as she felt him hardening within her. She ran her tongue over his bottom lip, felt the jerk between her legs and reveled in how his. Bud had never seen an old man's dick before but he always liked Coach Fitzgerald and his reaction turned him on. Bud pushed deeper into Dorothy and she screamed. Bud kept pushing harder, matching Coach Fitzgerald stroke for stroke. He came back to Dorothy, her wet pussy, he had never known anything like it. It wasn't his first time, but it had always been a drier affair. He knew that at times, he was hurting her, but it turned him on to know he had a big cock. He pushed deeper, Ohh. Bud peeped. . Bella tells it some more&hellip, —- Whoop dang, that was fun. Ben had wobbly legs as he got dressed. My pussy was a feelin fine. Jen whispered to me (..lets take him to the house.) We got dressed as we held that shotgun on him&hellip, Ben said he had ta go back ta work. We said no Ben, start a walk-in down that a way. That shotgun musta been cold in his neck. We got him in the house and set him on the couch. Jen whispered again. We giggled and opened up mas old trunk. Jen blindfolded Ben. We.