I let it go, and he moaned as my hot juices flowed all over his dick, to his balls. There was a knock on the door. It opened slowly, and a woman walke... in. I had seen her before, she was the woman from the picture on his desk, his wife. She closed the door and locked it behind her. He stood there with his hard dick still in me, barely moving but i could feel a short thrust in and out of me. It felt good, I liked it. She walked up to him and kissed him, and she grabbed my boob. He pulled his. " That's okay. I hate goodbyes. Sammy will take you to the airport. We'll have lunch here. I can't wait to make a recipe Betsy gave me. Do you like..." Start what?" I asked, interrupting her.Both girls looked at me and then at each other, grinning. Shirley scooted her ass next to mine and gave me a sip of wine."Olivia offered me a job in the dress shop. She needs someone to do alterations on Saturday afternoon," she said, moving back to sit next to Marcy."How come you didn't... ?" I started to. Her kiss was amazing. Those lips where everything I had hoped them to be. She whispered in my ear "I've wanted you for so long. I dreamt about you. I almost called out your name once. I hope you are up for this, because I want as much of your cum as I can get." My cock was throbbing, begging for release. She was going to get some cum.She slipped off me, unbuttoning my pants. She slipped them off me, taking my boxers with them. My cock stood at attention, begging her to touch it. She placed one. Now the next door neighbour was a good 20yrs older than me I"d say in his early 60s, tall ,slim with silver hair and mouchtache he"d been widowed for about five years and I can remember growing up in my teens and he would always be lurking about and he would stare at me while undressing me with eyes I found this quite creepy and was relieved when left home at the age of 18.the wine which he"d brought with him was very nice and he kept topping my cup up saying it all had to be drunk as he.