.. I’m really excited about the idea of drinking the dog’s cum...” Cheryl nods, confirming her fantasy.“Drinking it?” Checks Renae.“Yes ..... From a glass ... I want to catch it from my pussy, or milk the doggy, in the glass, and then drink it.” She confirms, a slightly embarrassed smile flickering over her face as... We cut to a bedroom, with Cheryl beginning to undress infront of the bed ... There’s something different about her demeanour, like she’s putting on a show ... She’s switched from. By retirement village I mean senior sex city.Dot told me that she had never had so much sex, not since she was a young teen. Seems the older generation have a lust of life that would shame most of us.This retirement home had it’s own building maintenance team so there was no need for me or Eddie for that matter, but once word got around that Eddie would help service needs that perhaps others wouldn’t then before you know it Eddie and I would end up there after work doing odd’s and sods jobs and. That's the sound you make when you accept somethingsomeone's telling you, but you don't like it. I sat on the couch, allalone, "I'm going to miss sitting in Mommy's lap." I said after atime. "It's not fair." "Hey." Daddy said. "You're not the only one who has to get used tothings being different around here. I felt the same way when you camealong, you know." "You used to sit in Mommy's lap?" I asked, intrigued. "No, but we did a lot of other things a lot like sitting in her. "You looked like you were enjoying that," he commented.Uh oh. Was he jealous? I couldn't tell for sure, though I could tell he was for sure turned on, from the lump in his pants. "I was," I admitted, clutching his arm. "But not the way I enjoy it with you, by a long shot," I assured him, managing to maneuver his hand into my crotch as we made our way to our lockers."Honest?" he asked, his fingers playing with my soupy quim.I went up on my toes to give him a kiss, humping his hand as I did..