Gently I manoeuvred myself until my twitching hole was above the slippery head. I eased it into position and began rocking slowly back and forth, feel...ng Huey enter me slowly. I could've gone to get some lube. I probably should've made him put on a johnny, but … I knew that I could master this fuck and, honestly? I didn't want to break the mood in case it never happened again. I felt him buck under me, eager to rut and thrust and pillage. However, it was no salivating pussy that he was filling.. I had already removed my clothes and was standing in his bedroom in my panties, and only my panties (I didn't wear a bra that day, the shirt I was wearing had a built-in bra). He just stood there with his mouth wide open for about two seconds then quickly covered his eyes. "Anna, I'm SO sorry. I knocked but I guess you didn't hear me, I was going to tell you that if you were sticky I have some towels in the bathroom you can wash off with" his words fumbled clumsily from his mouth. I stood. It got harded and faster until eventually one of the old man's thrust forced the young man onto the floor "yeaaaaaaaaaaah" he moaned as the otehs cheered him on.His thrusts got harder and deeper until the young stud began to fell the old man's dick pulse in his ass...it was time ....."fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah: bellowed the old man as he jolted shot after shot into teh young studs hole, all 250+ pound jolting the young frame with each push."Sweet fuck honey" said the old man into. He was a little flaccid at the moment. After somelube and manipulation, the old man filled the waiting pussy. I thought,"What the hell, that was my pussy!" Then I thought about how short mytrigger would have been. I refocused on the action that was happeningin front of me. The gurl bucking in rhythm of her pussy being pounded.The older man came quickly without fanfare. He helped clean up hislover. One by one the room emptied leaving just the middle-aged man andmyself. He got up and.