I stepped out of the tub and she began running a towel over my chest and then my back. As she worked the towel down my back she kneeled. Rubbing the t...wel over my ass she leaned forward and lightly kissed my erection. Drying my legs, she moved her face over my cock, sliding her cheek up and down my shaft. When she finished drying me, she stood up, smiled seductively and then took my cock and led me into her bedroom. Leading me to the bed, she gently pushed me onto the sheets and as I sat, she. I came, and then came again harder, over that orgasm, the twin sensations racing through me almost competitively. I went limp in his arms, but he just continued fucking endless miles of massive meat into me, his strong arms supporting me fully, my tits swaying as though my bra weren’t even there. As I was ripping through my fifth orgasm, suddenly he spun me, dousing nerve endings in a new sensation in mid-cum. I think I my have cried out something about him being a big-cocked god, but who. When I returned to the living room, she had the TV on and Bea Arthur was saying something caustic to Betty White.“See? That’s us in fifty years,” I laughed.“Before I get mad, which one am I?”“You choose.”“I’ll be Bea. If I can’t have sex, I’ll be sarcastic.”“That’s a good start. Honey, you can have sex,” I said. “I love you. I didn’t know it was possible to love a woman like I love you. I’ll be whatever you need. Whatever you want.”“I want so desperately to believe you,” Lily said. “But how. “I don’t always meet Anne’s friends for the first time dressed like this!” I grinned as we struggled to our feet to shake hands, “Hi! I’m Graham!” Another bout of laughter as they pointed to my miniskirt, which had partly ridden up to partially expose my cock and balls! So, with them both facing me, I immediately lifted up the front of my miniskirt and said, “Well I might as well show you everything now, to save you having to wait until you catch sight of something accidentally, later on!” .