But then, after 40 years why worry? And just how much mischief can a college professor get up to when the cat's away? Eventually the key snicked into ...lace. That's a satisfying sound, she thought. As satisfying as that sensation each time they made love as Sam's cock slid into her cunt for the first time. Well, OK, she conceded, not quite that satisfying! Pushing the door wide open she tottered in. "Darling, I'm ho-ome" she sang. There was no answer - Sam was probably absorbed in an Internet. I was the designer. I knew exactly what shade of paint were on each wall, what style flooring, where the chrome tap fittings had come from. I also ordered all the kinkiness that was upstairs from the lube cupboard to the fluffy hand cuffs in the zebra themed playroom. I would come back to driftwood under bags and I would insist that I had to try them out on someone. Pete always offered. And I never turned him down. A couple of times we would have been having slow sex in one of the playrooms. As I knelt over her exquisite body, I took a few seconds to truly appreciate her. My eyes scanned every inch, savoring the image. She had her hands behind her, propping her head up like a pillow, her hair to her side. As she stretched, her shirt rose high enough to expose the white polka dot panties and I could see that her wetness had already started to seep through the thin fabric. I couldn’t wait any longer so I flashed her a grin and said, ‘my turn.’ I started by lifting her left leg up to. As I gained in confidence, I took him deeper until my nose nestled in his pubes and my tongue lapped at his balls. His balls were swollen and obviously full to the brim of hot cum... and I planned to milk them completely! He groaned as I deep-throated him and gently humped his hips against my face. I continued bobbing my head, listening to his moans and groans as his salty pre-cum coated my tongue. This was where I guess my in-experience came in at giving head, and as his thighs flexed.