As we coupled, I felt as if she was somehow outside what we were doing, observing. I have often heard people say that when they are ‘fucking’ the... have to fantasise that they are doing it with someone else in order to come to orgasm. I began to wonder if that was what Carla was doing, but somehow it seemed different to that. I tried gently to raise the subject with Carla, but she turned my question around saying, ‘Are you getting tired of me already, darling.’ I decided I was imagining it, but. He was brilliant with computer languages and was recruited by many top software companies. Life couldn’t have been going better for Alex.He graduated from college and set himself up as a freelance consultant. This enabled him to work from home while companies periodically paid for his travel to various cities for meetings or for longer term projects. His sex life was great, he knew how to please a woman and due to his superior looks, inner confidence and successful business acumen he had no. Upping the ante I began to thrust with a newfound purpose. The domino effect of Emily's orgasm soon had me spurting hard, shooting a jet of soothing thick ointment into Lisa's bowels.I came and came again until my balls were emptied, pressed up against Lisa. She begged me not to eject until my cock had shrunk back to everyday size, and I acceded to her wish. But even then she whimpered like a child with a toothache as her arse was finally liberated. In one final naughty touch, Emily turned Lisa. "Well, ehhh, we have been seeing older ladies lately" I answered. "But, don't tell my Mom"."Older ladies huh?" she responded with a cheeky smile. "How much older? Like Debbie here?" Ehh, no... more like your age Auntie" I answered.That one caught her by surprise, and caused Debbie to sit up too. "Really?" Debbie asked with curiosity, "Ladies as old as your Moms? Wow, how do you meet them?"Sean threw me a glance, not sure what to say, so I took the lead. "We have actually had rather exciting.