Unfortunately i never seen daddy again as not long after our first meet he sold up and moved to Blackpool, wish was a huge shame as our first meet was...great.A few weeks after i ended up getting into a relationship with a woman, my bisexual urges actually went away for quite some time, it was until about 2-3 years later i started fantasizing about pleasing older men again, i joined a few hook up sites and started chatting to a few guys, but 1 more than others, his name was David, he was 66, and. I ran my hands over her smooth bottom. Then I picked up a short leather paddle and lightly smacked her right ass cheek with it. She gasped and jumped with surprise. I quickly smacked the left. She gasped again, though she wasn’t as surprised. I knew I wasn’t hurting her, because the paddle was designed to make more noise then to hurt. I rubbed the smooth leather of the paddle down each side of her inner thighs several times. I waited just a moment and then smacked her on the ass again twice.. They began to try and fuck me in unison but were to tightly wedged to make much movement. Mostly I slid back and forth on the bench. Gradually, as I loosened slightly, they were able to make longer thrusts. I laid there limply, letting the sensations of their thrusting arms carry me to greater heights of erotic lust. At times I felt as if I were only a gigantic hole designed to receive their thrusts, but I couldn’t deny the movement of my organs as they were jostled around by the fucking of. .' I asked and he replied '...I'm Daryl S******ns, we went to high school together. Think back man, we were in 4th period science together, Ms. Ramsey was our teacher...' Suddenly like a huge block had hit me, I remembered who he was. Daryl quickly said '...let us go get a beer and catch up on old times...' We walked over to a near by bar and found a booth near the back, ordered two drafts and started to reminisce. AS we talked and laughed, Daryl's face turned ashen as he asked '...Do you.