There was not a lot of pain in what just occurred. There was all manner of stimulation. The edging was controlled taking me higher with each period of...stimulation. It was touching me, teasing me, a little discomfort- far less than Donna’s. I was wondering how far I could go and how we could explore that. I was also left wondering what would have happened, where things would have gone since I forgot the safe word. I understood, it was required I say it clearly to stop what was being done. In a. I didn’t know what would have a man like this stammering, he was easy on the eye from a distance, but my God, on closer inspection, he was amazing. He was about 6’3” with beautiful hazel eyes and dark skin. Absolutely stunning, but I wasn’t about to get my hopes up, there was not a hope in hell that this man was interested in anything but my voice. He asked me all of the usual questions, how long I’d been singing, where I’d been looking for my big break yada yada yada and before we knew it, it. ‘So tell me Jack, why do you like us old ladies so much?’‘Well Cecily, it’s everything really, firstly virtually they have nice hairy vaginas and bums. And they really appreciate a lot of foreplay and are skilled in making men like me feel comfortable. ‘Well that’s nice to hear. Ever since my teens, I found that real men are turned on with nice soft hairy fannies and big floppy titties. I myself regularly pamper and groom mine and I never trim it. And I like it to smell nice as I do with the. She got a small butter pecan.We went back to my place and by the time she was two feet inside my door, she had all of her clothes off. She sucked me off and then got out my belt to beat her. I wasn't in the mood. I wanted to feel loved so we loved on each other. The phone rang around 10:30. It was Robin. She wanted to wish me a happy birthday. She said, "Did you have a big day?"I told her that April had taken me out to dinner and then Darcy had taken me out for ice cream. She asked if I was all.