.." I bit off the rest of the sentence, but it echoed in my head 'his cock so deep in you, or your tongue so deep in his ass?' "Never mind. I'll just ...ccept that you have a need to explore this thing — okay?" Okay. It isn't that I don't want you. It isn't that our sex life isn't good. It is something different — separate — from all of that..."I sighed. This was painful. "What if I try to learn to fill that role?"She was shaking her head as I said it. "We tried last night. I think we both agree. Damn said the girl, I really need it. She hurried out the back door, flimsy top flowing behind her, big breasts bobbling, pussy weeping, saw the boy with the mower and sat on the back steps, knees spread as an invitation and admired his bare and sweating torso as her outer labia fluttered. The kid looked strong, well-muscled, long-legged, hard-assed. She wondered how big his tool was, how long he could last. She shivered and thought that perhaps her randy mother had worn him out. Damn, she. Harold finally gets his hands free and sticks fingers up my arse and my pussy as I thrust down against him.“I know you’re not finished yet Harold” I say, “I know there’s another cum in you!” and I get him to sit on the end of the bed while I lie down into his lap and take his wet limp cock into my gob. As I do so I feel his first stirrings. Attaboy! He may be old, but the desire is there and the urge isn’t diminished! I relax on the bed, laying on my front with my head in his chest, luxuriating. I felt between my tights my wet coming from my pussy and its flowing slowly. I became so excited. My finger went deep in my hole and the man’s finger was sliding together with my inside my deep lake. The other two came also very close. One behind me and one to my side. They grabbed my rounded ass and kiss my hard nipples very hard. I opened my tights more and more and let the older man to lick me. His finger slided slowly to my clito. He licked around until it becomes very hard and excited. I.