I was still sitting on the edge of the lounger with him directly in front of me, his bulge right in front of my face. “Okay sweetheart, if you are ...ure.” I didn’t wait for any further instruction and fingered the waistband of his shorts with both hands, gently easing them down over his hips, then his cock. It was awesome! It lunged forward at me, shocking me slightly at its size and I let go of the shorts which slid down to his ankles. Looking up at him for approval his face lit up like I had. But now I desperately want him to be rough with me. It has been a long time since my last sexual encounter with an older man, especially with a cock his size. It is so big and thick and it is driving me crazy already; although he has not even really started fucking me.The old man spreads my legs wider apart. I watch as he kisses up my right thigh to the tips of my toes, and then sucks on my big toe while looking into my eyes. Then I find myself begging him. "Please... fuck me hard, baby".He. Buxton, I want to know, why you felt the need to question her in the first place? You know better and I will make sure your boss hears about it, as soon as I get outside and call him. Sarah is the victim, not the perpetrator of this mess. As distraught as she is, for you to question her without an attorney is way over the line." Whoa, Mr. Morgan! Sarah, my wife, and I, graduated from college together. I wasn't questioning her about this; I was asking her if she needed a place to stay for. You may remember that in my last episode I visited a TV Domme and was subjected to punishment and anal. Well here is the follow up. I contacted the TV Domme to arrange a meeting as usual, which was about once a month and was surprised to be asked if I would like a threesome again with the mysterious male who was at the last threesome that I wasn't aware would be there. I pondered for a while and was told that this session would be very different but He/She wasn't going to expand on the details..