Sloane."There was a sudden knock on the door and Jimmy came in and glanced at the two of us. "Uh, Boss," he said as he jabbed his right hand over his ...houlder, "The guys are good to go. We're just waiting for the girls from the pool."I got to my feet and picked up the data folder. "Girls?"Jimmy looked at Janet. "Uh, yeah. I thought you knew. We're on training schedule today and tomorrow," He tapped the screen of his Ipad, "Lemme see. Here we go. The new intake. Andrews and McCallister are up. And the fun is gone. And the sex is gone. So what’s left? Just the ‘going through the motions’ part? That seems to be enough for her, but it isn’t for me. I’ve already consulted a lawyer to get the ball rolling. I don’t have that many good years left! 52 is the new 40, or at least that’s what I tell myself. I look pretty good, people think I’m my early forties. Still, have my hair, and it isn’t gray. Didn’t get fat like most everyone else, either. My wife may have dried up after menopause, but. I hit the point of no retrun, and heard her gag, but that girl never let up once. I shot load after load of cum at her tonsils and she drank it all like it was mother's milk. That got me even hornier, but what happened next really did the trick. She came just as she swallowed the last spurt from the bottom of my nuts. Instead of the usual wilt, my cock got even harder! She pulled off my dick finally, and with a smile and a lick of her lips looked my in the eyes and said, "Now it's time to. " I respect your opinion, Mia, but this is between us, and not you or Barb," I informed Mia, peeking at her.She put her hands up and slowly backed away. I looked back into Miranda's teary eyes, and my hand also made its way down onto the pocket in my skirt.I bit down on my bottom lip for a few seconds before I brought my hands up. "Why are you such a psycho bitch, Miranda? Do you have that gene in your DNA? I guess that's why, but this is too much, Miranda," I informed her, shaking my head no..