I too followed his lead and move one hand down to hold his hard cock and began to stroke his cock as fast as possible. We were masturbating each other...even as our tongues were in each other’s mouth then he pushed me back against the kitchen platform on which I prepare food.He pushed a few utensils away and made me rest against the edge. I knew it was now wild hard fuck time and I actually wanted to be fucked like a desperate slut by my watchman. I was now wanted his cock to ravage my body and. Jason saw the lust in the old lady’s eyes. Playing football had taught him to exploit advantages. It would be risky, but worth a try.“You can touch it! If you want.”Jason’s voice broke May’s reverie.“What?”“You’re staring at my cock. Go on and touch it!”May was outraged. She had encountered her share of weirdos riding the bus. But this guy took the cake. She scowled up at the Black man. Her eyes drifted back down to the bulge in his jeans. She wondered if it was as big as the cocks she dreamed. It may have been a coincidence but shortly after all was said and done she turned and looked over her shoulder at me and smiled softly, my heart started pounding.She was on my mind for the rest of my work shift, did I mention I was attracted to her? As I was leaving work to my surprise she was sitting at a bench looking intently at the door. She had been off work for three hours, so I approached her and asked if everything was ok or if she needed help. "The only thing I need help with is you.". ....My kids are all out of the house, graduated college and on their own. Mywife is a professional business woman and works every day. I have my ownbusiness and get to travel by car a lot a few days at a time. This givesme more time to dress and be my alter ego. I have two travel bags I takeon road trips and two others stashed so no one could find them back athome. I only take them out when my wife is a way for a few days while I'mat home. Ebay is a good friend of mine and I can buy lots of.