She imagined herself kneeling before him, kissing his hardness through his slacks while she gazed up at him. Her heart raced as they both sat down nex... to each other and got themselves comfortable. She hadn’t been alone with him in such a long time; it had been years. They had never spoken about that incident, and even though it was a mere caress and exchange of words, it was the most sensual, erotic act that she had ever experienced.She didn’t bring that up, though; instead, she focused on. That was like fire! I sent her mine and she devoured it while I did the same with hers. My head was spinning and I knew that we would not stop until reaching the orgasm. She turned on a night light on the table and removed my nightwear. I was going to remove hers and I felt her naked, and that turned us on, because she thought that I accepted her lesbianism. She praised me: ‘Your touch is so soft!’ She lowered her lips to my neck, and she repressed an urge to bite me like a vampire. Then she. Well this young lady seemed to have no problem with being the aggressor, and when she reached down and grabbed my dick it got right hard in her hand. Boy, did it ever. Yes indeed! We made it right there on the floor in front of the fire tearing each other's clothes off with a hunger that surprised this old man. Let me just say this to all the old men out there, young pussy will sure the hell turn you on. I couldn't believe it I had wood like a teenager and believe me Whitney was digging it.. When she returns to the room, of course, the sheets have been changed, now a light rose silk sheet. Donald is there, now undressed, still a little hard. He is sitting on the side of the bed sipping on a glass of scotch.Donald tells her that she is to sit in the armchair now and no matter what, she is not to move until he tells her she can. He gives her a glass of scotch for herself. The bottle is sitting on the table next to the chair.Emma cannot imagine what is going to happen that she is.