I can't even remember how I got to the bed. I can remember Misty whispering in my ear. "Remove your top honey," she said.I crossed my arms and raised ...he Tee over my head. When it came away. I was left standing there in my soft cloth brassiere. I didn't feel any shame at all. I was far past any feeling except lust. I watched Misty and Benny kissing and felt my temperature rise even higher. She was young and very attractive but even more she was so excited. It was hard for me to believe that she. I and his wife can come back home for which I though for a while and agreed and we both talked for a while and then while going down uncle invited me for a cup of tea for which I said I will fresh up and come and then I freshen up n dressed myself and went down when I knocked the door aunty opened itAnd welcome me with a smile and she was totally normal while talking and I was shamed with the morning incident and was not able to talk to her properly and then uncle came n aunty served both of us. I have my favorite places all over: the breakfast joints, the excellent little pubs where the cook doesn't know he could be a chef, seafood on the water, dark-paneled steak houses. Different places for different moods, different company, different purposes.I was at a place I like to go for lunch when I am by myself. Great food, busy enough to be private if you know what I mean, good light for reading, excellent waitresses--a little older, confident without being brassy and dedicated to service.. Once she began thrusting, I was in heaven. That cock was so perfect in every way. It gently touched my cervix and stretched me out all at the same time. She was making love to me with smooth, rhythmic strokes and I was soon building to another orgasm.I held my own knees back and grunted, "Oh God...I'm cumming! Yesssss! Yessss!"It was very good but not great. I needed that extra sensation so I gasped, "Take it off. I want it bare."Mercedes smiled in agreement, pulled her cock out of my pussy and.