Though i was not so experienced with men by his face i could say that he had been masterbating. Oh god i thought, he must not waste his strength befor... we actually go for sex? Or was he a coward like other men & won’t approach me. Will he be satisfied only with masturbation? Am i teasing him too much? But then it was only to make him approach me! I was disappointed.We chatted for sometime & then he did something which lifted my spirits a bit. There was small glass table between the two of us.. She wondered how big their cocks were as her tongue circled the edge of her glass. Raising the glass, she slowly let the booze fill her mouth before swallowing. She went into her bedroom and removed the business suit she wore that day. She looked at herself in the mirror admiring her 56 year old body. Her 37C breasts were still perky from wearing her bra all those years. Running her hand down across her tummy she caught the edges of her panties pulling them down to her thighs looking at her. She started to sound more natural in her moans, like I was getting to her, I liked that. Then it was time to ramp things up, now it becomes a race between coming and expiring, but I've been exercising; I'm fitter than I ever have been. (Biking half an hour to work is a good way of getting fit.) She comes, and I carry on, her orgasm blends into another, I'm thinking it'll be my time soon. I want to see if I can get her to come again before I do, I'm thinking I'm not going to make it, when she. You're going to need to brace yourself."Eric stepped over the bench and put both palms flat on the locker just next to me. He smiled at me as J took up position behind him. "Deja vu, right?"He didn't have much chance to say anything after that. J pushed him forward, held the side of his face pressed against the locker, and hammered into him. His face grew red as J's hips clapped against his ass and I watched his mouth open and his eyes close. He made little grunting sounds, like the moans.