I pulled his head into my pussy urging him to lick me harder and wrapping my legs over his back. After cuming several more times I felt satisfied enou...h. ‘Suck my cock!’ he commanded. ‘Anything’ I responded. I knelt in front of him and began to lick the length of the shaft. I used one hand to stroke him while the second touched my clit. I felt his hand on my head and soon I was cumming again. After that I gave him the sex move he loved the most, I wrapped my tits around his shaft, licking his. "It really is alright," he said. "I don't mind if you look. You're not the first guy to look at this cock."I slowly raised my head. "Are you gay?" I asked somewhat timidly."No, not really, but I have had, let's say, some experience with men."He moved closer, his now hard cock was less than a few inches from my mouth. I could open my mouth, and swallow him. Well, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly suck on him.I turned away."N..N..no. Please." I babbled "I can't." Yes you can.. "Mike was one of the oldest and most popular members of the club and still played every Saturday. She wore tight hipster jeans and a white top cut short at both ends showing a goodly mount of tanned flesh. As I studied her, she looked up and smiled and waved at us.As I went wandering about during the afternoon, I would sometimes see her and again she would smile at my bold stare. At my age and shape a bold stare was all I could manage. It was getting on for home time, my wife had left some time. You now need to convince us to add some more points so that you can join our club and then you will really discover what it means to be a naughty girl!’‘If you do Lesley then there is another treat in store for you,’ promised one of the other girls. After she had finished speaking, I could feel her hands pushing my legs apart. A moment later and a caressing tongue started to track its way up the groove between my fleshy love lips.OMG – she was licking my pussy!Never in a million years could.