Since the time Melba married Frank I had limited contact with her because Frank was usually around. I understood her situation and waited on her to co...tact me to arrange our next "get together". Having not heard from Melba for several weeks I took a chance and dialed her home phone number. After a few rings a feminine voice I'd never heard before answered. I asked if I might speak to Melba. The voice said, "This is Melba's daughter Mindy. Who are you?" I gave her my name and told her that Melba. I slid back across his glans, stroking his shaft with my hand at the same time. My head was spinning. Charles was groaning. I worked him for what seemed like an eternity as he gently stroked my face, neck ears. He had stamina, he simple wasn't going to cum until he was ready. I was lost in the moment when he whispered "Would you let me fuck you?" I stopped and stood. I kissed his beautiful lips and gave hime my soft tongue. "I would love to have you inside me!" I took his hand and led him to my. She was begging him. ‘Please, take me now. Martin, take me. Now.’ And he did. It felt like a relief. He was inside her at last. Four years of fantasizing what it would be like. And here he was, in and out of her. And here she was with oohs and aahs. She lifted her legs on each side of his head, letting them rest on his shoulders, and refrained to moan louder. She was about to cum. He made her turn and kneel, her butt to him. He was now standing and taking her from behind. She squeezed his cock. I'mnot so sure abou-" Oh, pish-posh!" Cythera interrupted, grabbing Pit by his chiton. Withone swift pull, she somehow yanked all of his clothing off, at the sametime giving him a light shove into the bath. Landing with a splat and aloud yelp, Pit quickly grabbed the sides of the tub and pulled himselfup in an attempt to leave, only for Cythera's hand to force him backdown into a seating position, so that only his head and shoulders satabove the surface."Just give it a try please, sir!".