”The older we get, the fewer things seem worth waiting in line for.Some people try to turn back their odometers. Not me! I want people to know why I...look this way. I’ve traveled a long way and some of the roads weren’t paved.When you are dissatisfied and would like to go back to youth, think of Algebra.One of the many things no one tells you about aging is that it is such a nice change from being young.Ah, being young is beautiful, but being old is comfortable.First you forget names, then you. I gave the camera to Christine. What I just saw was so incredible that I wanted some too. When she finished with Jack I offered my asshole next. "Since you did such a good job, do me now." Jack helped her. Heather sure was good at rimming me. That beautiful tiny face did a great job tonguing my asshole. At first she licked across it a number of times sending shivers up my spine. I know she got a real good taste of my ass as Jack helped her move up and down the entire length of my crack. Her. Her long nails ever so slightly dug in underneathmy chin as she moved my head to look up at her. I inhaled,feeling Mistress through my pores and gathering hersignature scent. I cast my eyes down, meek on my knees."Look at me," she communicated without opening her mouth. Ilooked up and her eyes were shining with love. She held mygaze and tightened her fingers around my hair. Her otherhand continued to hold my chin as she stared at my made-upface. Very briefly, she brought her face close to mine,. She then unknowingly, personally, invited Jack to play."Um...If there's someone in here with us, we have an easy way for you totalk to us? We brought some flashlights here...maybe you call themtorches? The way you turn them on is by twisting the top ever soslightly? Can you try to do that for us?"The flashlight on their left immediately came on. The three jumped witha start!"Oh...my...God! That was crazy! I've never seen that happen so quickbefore," One of the men, Rob, exclaimed."Okay. I think.