“oooh my”, she exclaimed. “Don’t twist your right hand to much. A little is ok but let it go back to idle.” She did and smiled, “Oh fun!�.... “Now for our little experiment. You hang on just like you are, let me make you smile.” I unbuttoned her blouse letting the warm breeze flow over her hardening nipples, making sure she was covered but the fabric slipped up and down over her nipples. “Feeling a little slutty and free spirited now?” “Oh yes!” she exclaimed with a smile. “Now for the experiment.. "Now what shall I do", I asked him.His hangdog expression was his answer as he knew I had total control.I lifted my nightdress just enough to show my stocking tops and was rewarded with a few more twitches from his cock.I lifted my leg and straddled his face pushing my pussy firmly onto it and was rewarded as his tongue found my pulsating clit."Inside my pussy as well" I instructed him, his tongue slid into my tunnel and began lapping all of my juices from there, "Just to let you know wimp, my. ”“So, with the availability of condoms these days, you must have fucked plenty of girls.”“Not really. A couple of them wouldn’t let me get in all the way. I was too big and they stopped me after getting just the head in. I did fuck four girls though with full penetration.”“Cool.”“Was your dad hung as big as you?”“I have no idea. I never saw his cock. We never got along. When he died, mom got the house and his truck and Sandra got his Mustang. I got fuck all!”“That is too bad. Sad too.”“Yep. I. He would not be retiring from his career, at least not as most people would use the term. He had retired from that sixteen, almost seventeen years ago, on his seventieth birthday. He had been a machinist for better than fifty years, first for the U.S. Navy, when he had served on a destroyer in the Pacific Ocean, then later with various automakers, and at the end with little machine shops, where the pay wasn’t nearly as good but the work was much easier. The retirement he was quickly approaching.