But what I was missing was the hard root up in the soft shaft. A good stiff prick, to put it bluntly.But a dog? I still thought she was kidding."You'r... screwed-up and frustrated, right?" Vivian said. "Can't live with a man and can't live without one. A lot of us have that problem. But look at me. Do I seem frustrated? Not for a minute, baby. But did you ever see me dating a man? Forget it--who needs it?" Well, maybe you can keep cool just with women," I said. I figured she was giving me a. He kissed me, and let his tongue crawl from earlobe to earlobe, down my neck to my cleavage, and then swirled one nipple, and then the other. He then took each nipple in his mouth, sucking and lightly biting each one. I was holding his head, screaming, "Don't stop!" He then spread my legs apart as far as they would go, and dropped to his knees. He squeezed both boobs, and tweaked the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. He started licking my pussy, from perineum to clit; he then drilled. She’d always been pretty and that persisted.It was on her seventy-seventy birthday that her perspective on sex mad a major change. Until then she’d looked for partners who were in her general age range. Getting laid at least once on that special day had been a custom of hers ever since she turned seventeen. This one presented a problem. Her regular lover was away but a grand nephew, age twenty-two, was visiting. He was a lively one and she was enjoying his visit. He’d taken her out to dinner. ”I removed my suit jacket and tossed it on the nearby chair, followed by my tie. I began undoing my shirt as the two women giggled and watched anxiously. I took my shirt off and did a little flexing before pulling off my shoes and socks. I put my hands on my belt and paused.”How about heating up my dinner a little?” I teased. “Give me an appetizer.”Andrea opened her legs and leaned back, exposing her glistening pussy. Her hand went between her legs and her fingers began stroking the delicate.