He pulls it out, it’s 7” or so cut I think, and jacks it, telling me he wants me to suck it. I want to so bad but I’m rooted to the spot, his co...k is like a sirens song. Seeing my first cock, and not catching a glance in the showers, and an erect one at that, was incredible, my cock was getting hard and I rubbed it through my jeans, he kept begging me to suck him or just jerk him off, i honestly can’t remember if I even spoke that whole time, all I can remember is that beautiful cock stroking. Who was I to pass up such a pleasant invitation?Sinking deeply into her velvet depths, I wallowed in the sensations of her gently milking internal muscles. How these girls had learned everything they knew was beyond me. It was very clear that they had been taught the value of extreme attraction when enticing the “very mature” male. (I like that label better than “older”.)I had begun to suspect that they were doctoring my coffee a bit, but who was I to complain? Like the title of the old Brit. Suzie had arrived around lunchtime in a taxi from the station, had unpacked and got her bearings in the lovely cottage.There was food and wine in the fridge as promised and she had done the tour of the garden and had a look at the beautiful brown-eyed cows in the field next door. She had found the gentle , sloping, sandy path two minutes from the back gate, that led down to an idyllic 200 yard beach cut off at either end by outcrops of rock and thought how delightful it looked.She had had a. It was Sarah and Tom’s idea that we join them for a winter’s break in the Swiss Alps. The chalet looked idyllic, It was covered in fresh crisp snow, overlooking a glorious view of the valley below. It had to be experienced, and we jumped at the chance of joining them on this wonderful week long break.When we arrived, it looked just like the brochure. The snow on the rooftops was just aching to fall onto some unsuspecting passer by. We laughed and giggled at everything. As we got out of the.