"Hold him and keep him quiet," the old man ordered.My arms were held tightly behind my back and a black hand clamped over my mouth. All I could do was...watch and the old man stood beside the bed and look down at Wendy's sleeping form.He reached out and threw back the covers to expose her nakedness to the room. I struggled strongly now but I was held in a vice like grip. His gnarled old hands moved over her smooth skin and Wendy's body rolled over on to her back but she didn't appear to wake. No, I like them a bit more naive. More... Tender.Still, a little practice never hurts... ****He****Nothing's happening here tonight. Once I finish this drink, I'll move on and see if the action's better somewhere else.The only unfettered female in the place is not my kind of girl - not enough tit, too thin lips. She looks like she's trolling too. Definitely not the innocent, adventurous sort I prefer.Standing up from the barstool, I glance over at her table, for no particular reason.My gaze. It was something about the shared closeness that came from our recent sexual explorations. I guess it’s what explorers felt, bound together by the intensity of exploring something exciting and dangerous.This time last week, I’d been in bed with Tyrell and Lewis enjoying myself as the three of us enjoyed some slow, leisurely wake-up sex. What had started as a weekend we’d planned to share with Jason and Hannah, had changed when we’d gone off dancing and Hannah had introduced me to two of her. " She moaned. "Give it all to me, ram it inside my cunt... baby."Kevin obliged his mother by applying a deep, hard thrust and his cock bore into his mother's hungry pussy."Yesssssss... !" She hissed, thrusting her ass high, accepting his son's intruding organ with panache.Kevin didn't realize that he had already overcome his weakness, the one he had with Samantha. He didn't feel any tingling, any surging at the base of his cock, which could unsettle him. Rather he felt elated as he watched his.