Okay, not bad either I’m Dorian Gray or my youth is still hanging on. I lathered up my face and began scrapping two days growth off. Then I showered... toweled off, put on my underwear and went out to the kitchen. I had a quick breakfast of black coffee, whole wheat toast, half a g****fruit and cereal. Experience had taught me that it is better to eat in my shorts than change clothes after I dripped something on myself. I finished dressing having selected loafers, gray socks and slacks, a light. “No, you are just about all I can think about right now, Nicky. So like it or not, you got me.” Nicky was still grinning looking at the floor, she had taken her foot out of her sandal and had her bare foot hooked around my calf. She let out a little sigh and said “Cool, I was hoping you would say that. So I know we agreed on tomorrow but I was thinking if you could get some time alone after school maybe we could get together.” Nicky looked up hesitantly. I smiled at her and said, “Are you. My wife's dark hair was matted with sweat, and I could see the pure pleasure on her face as the young stud fulfilled her desires with his big cock.My own cock was rock hard in my suit pants. I was a fifteen year's older than my wife, which meant over 20 years older than the young stud fucking her. He was tall, muscular, and endowed with a cock a least half again as big as mine. My wife was in perfect shape, her slim hips, tight ass, and full firm tits more than enough to draw the eye of this. When Killer slipped in and dove she squeaked and I grinned and helped her out. Charm chirped but jumped and folded her wings as she dove into the water. I let them play and looked at Drew’s naked body. Kensa chuckled and stood, “you would have another mate?”I blushed and Drew stopped drying and looked at me, “I would.”Kensa smiled, “say, Drew Pearson I see you.”I looked at her and then at Drew, “Drew Pearson I see you.”She smirked and rubbed herself, “yes you do.”She looked at Kensa and then at.