I rushed down with a deadly beating heart. I was damn scared, but the scene made me so horny. I shagged my dick and spilled a load of cum. But again m... mind was carving for more. So i planned a drama. As it was the end of month, we got many calendars. I took one of it and went to her house. She was finishing her dressing, I called her “Jalaja chechi…”. She came out and surprised to see me there. She told me to come in and asked how are you. I replied that am fine and i went there for giving her. My foot on his cock was getting me wet. I was turned on but thought I’d be able to control things once we got back to the apartment."Let’s go back to my place,” I said, taking my foot away and leaning across the table, my tits practically spilling out of my tank top.I finished my coffee, slipped on my shoe and stood up. He stood up and our eyes met. I could see the bulge in his jeans and smiled at him as I squeezed by him, grazing my ass against it. Fortunately we were at a table towards the. .”He follows the instruction – stepping forward, tail still wagging, and begins licking at her thighs, then her pussy. She leans back, smiling and taking a deep breath, letting him lick her and enjoying the sensations – spreading her legs wider and wider to give him access to her deepest recess... “Yesssss ... That’s it ... Good boy...” She purrs as she leans back, relaxing herself completely, her arms still spread wide across the back of the couch, her head now resting back on it too – she’d. I was going to travel and see the world.I'd learnt not to become personally involved ... I remained detached and objective.Well ... I did slip up twice ... and that was one of my biggest regrets, but they did afford me a couple of the best fucks that I'd ever experienced during my somewhat boring life of 60 years.The first slip-up involved Erin. I was 40 years old at the time, and just a little fragile after my wife of 20 years divorced me.Erin was 25 years old, a short-haired brunette, 5ft.