I am not that scary am I?’ he smiled at her as he asked about her reactions. ‘You certainly are a very direct young man,’ she said as she grinne... back at him. Scared no, wetting herself yes. Sydney let her hand go and sat back observing the solidly built woman before him. He guessed her age to be somewhere around 80, perhaps 90. She stood a little under 165 centimetres high in her low heeled shoes. He noted that they were practical shoes, made to spend all day in, not flimsy little strips of. “Too busy at work, I get home and I’m so tired from long hours and stress at the bank,” Suzette replied as her voice turned high-pitched at the end, into a little squeal of delight. “Fuck I missed this!” she moaned. She knocked Amanda’s head away and demanded a deeper, fuller kiss. “Kiss me I need it,” she told her special friend.Amanda was happy to oblige. The two sissies were now rhythmically pressing their hips against one another, mimicking the sex action, as their need built steadily from. There were five women I did not recall ever knowing before, lying naked on ratty broken down furniture and a short pudgy guy, bent over a bucket, hurling. Cat came up behind me and cradled my head. “You were incredible last night!” The blank look on my face clued her in, so she said, “You agreed to join the Merry Ones and came in here with them! They play sex roulette, where you and another guy each screw a different girl for 45 seconds until one of you cums. So you screwed those five. Have I let the years slip by without noticing? She is only fifteen though. How does she even know about that kind of stuff?Jenny asked herself as she held on to the kitchen counter trying not to fall over. What she had just witnessed gave her the same feeling as a kid gets when he realises his dad isn’t a superhero. As she tried to make sense of things she noticed her pussy was feeling quite moist from what she had just seen. She didn’t even give it a second thought as she just pushed it.