I guess I had to hit bottom to realize I needed to change my life in a major way.”“I imagine having someone threaten to kill you the next time the... saw you can be pretty disconcerting.”Lisa said, “You can’t imagine. I realized that I was in a downward death spiral anyway as I ran from city to city. I’d picked bad boyfriends for years, had naughty social habits that didn’t reflect well on me or my reputation, and lots of other bad habits too – like smoking and drinking at alcoholic levels. I. Faye remembered that the first game she had played with her Uncle Ron was the one where he would try and guess what colour her knickers were. She would stand beside his big chairs and let him guess. After he had guessed, she would lift up her skirt and show him if he had got it right. After he had done this several times, he said he thought he could guess better if he put his hands up her skirt and touch her knickers, so she let him. Besides, he was very gentle and touched her knickers ever so. Her mouth shouldn't envelop his while he slides that fatdick inside of her. Nor should she wrap her legs around his waist whileshe pumps herself down upon that inviting shaft.I did all of that, and probably bit his shoulder when I came; my pussyjuices sliding down his engorged cock. It felt wonderful, and I wasn'tgoing to apologize for being such a lovely older woman. After all Ineeded some frustration worked out.Both of us had our fun, and I made sure to fix my panties when we weredone. It. Still no one was doing anything. One couple went downstairs to the dungeon but we didn't follow. In hindsight maybe we should have.We were getting hornier and hornier so went over to the bed that the first guy was having a blow job on. Zoe unzipped my trousers and got my cock out and started to suck me. We were hoping that this might start others off but no one else really took any notice. Another couple came in and the girl came over to have a good look at me getting blown. That was a great.