I was to be given several tattoos and piercings. Yet not at different times. Each ear lobe was pierced twice with a gun. Yet instead of leaving in the...small piercing earring, a large diamond earring was placed twice in each ear. I could feel them pulling my ears down. Next came my eyebrow, with a small barbel. Then, each nipple, again with a small, silver barbell. I though the piercings were over, yet then she moved towards my cock. Now I knew what the Viagra was for. My firm erect cock was. They’re pretty sweet on each other, and you might not want them together without some adult supervision.”“She wouldn’t dare.”Jake remained silent. He wished he could read Mr. Finch. But he would have to be content to exploit weaknesses that he had detected that morning.“Hello, are you still there?”“Yes, Mr. Finch. Well, if you’re not interested then I’ll let you go. I just thought I would try to help.”“No. I’ll meet you there. What time?”“Both you and your wife, Mr. Finch. I won’t talk unless. I tried a lot to unhook her dress. She is little hot pluffy and it was hard to remove those hooks. She herself undid all and placed my hand over her boobs. We both were so horny that we want fuck each other madly.She started speaking dirty that I got wet and my cock is ready to fuck her. I said in return that my cock is saluting her for those awesome boobs. She started caressing my cock over my night pant saying that she needs more.I was kneading her boobs like a flour and she enjoyed every bit. "OK, the couch it is. Who's first?"Again there was silence, but this time it bothered me. Were they such good friends that each was allowing the other to go first? Did they both want to go first but didn't want to appear too anxious? Or were they not interested in fucking this old lady? Shit, I'm still in my sixties; not that old. But that can't be; no teen age boy is going to reject a willing wet pussy, no matter how old or how ugly, and I definitely am not ugly.I stretched out on the couch,.