She had only expected to be his punching bag, and for him to fuck her a few times. Maybe 3 or 4. POSSIBLY 5, but no more than that. He had mentioned t...at he was 45, yesterday, so she wasn't expecting "Superman." She was well aware of the limitations that men had, as they went into their middle years. The drive lessened, and faded, until it was an event to get a hard on. Eventually they were left with the desire, but, NOT the ability. These were the ones you saw driving around in the hot. The kiss on her lips as he turned her to face him surprised her, and she struggled. "MMMmm, nooo", but he made full contact with her, and his tongue licked over her lips, concentrations of hormone soaking into the flesh, making her pliant. As she started to relax, his tongue found it's way into her mouth, searching out her tongue and spreading saliva throughout her mouth. His tongued caressed her own, and moved over her teeth and gums, leaving traces of his own saliva to soak into her system.. She moaned.We dried each other and went to her bed naked. We embraced and kissed. I felt her hand caressing my ass so I caressed her tits. The kiss became passionate and my body was soon responding to her finger in my pussy. I slid my own finger into her pussy and we masturbated each other to orgasms.She was soon kissing her way down my body a centimeter at a time. She made love to my tits as she masturbated me again.I had an orgasm and another as soon as her tongue caressed my clit. I had two. "Mon Dieu! Do you think someone is in the house?" She gasped.Erik called over his shoulder as he began to rush from the room."It certainly sounds that way, but only one way to know for sure. You stay here!"Christine leapt gracefully from the table, placed her hands on her hips, stomped her foot on the floor in frustration and fumed."Like hell! I am coming with you!"He skidded to a halt and turned on her, his face grave."I will return for you in just a moment, but first I need to know if Helen.