As I moved my hand across his lap I could feel his cock getting harder, “How often do you wank?” I asked, “Not often” he answered. With that I...ran my fingers over his now erect penis, unbuttoning his pants I pulled them down and his undies in one movement, his cock sprang up, a good 7” and he looked a little uncomfortable, I took his pants off his ankles and moved my hand onto his member.Running my fingers up and down his tool in a feather like motion he gasped, as I pushed him back onto his. Which she didnt mind at all. She went back to sucking my dick right after that. It still felt good even if my dick was super limp as if not wanting to participate any further. Took us around 15 minutes of continuous sucking i think (felt like an hour though) before my dick finally stood to it's full potential again.She stood up, faced the window, and opened her legs. She told me "let's give that boy over there a good show" pointing to a boy around highschool, i think, who was apparently. We walked up to his apartment together in silence. Once we got through his door the lights were indeed down, but I had seen enough of him on the stairs to see what he was like. He was definitely in his 50s, shorter and much stockier than me, but he looked friendly and handsome. Like a rugby player. He offered me some wine when I sat on his couch and I said yes. He sat at the far end of the couch and we sipped our wine in almost full silence. I nervously put my glass down and started touching. I remember talking to her at the bar and I think she said her name was Rosa. She was 5'5 and her bronze skin attracted me to her. Rosa was the sexiest fat Mexican I had ever seen. When she talked I noticed her lips which were plump, thick, dick suckers. The rose colored lipstick she wore brought them out more. Every word she said seemed to show off her ability to inhale a dick. Her shirt showed off her fat double D's. The way they were trapped in her shirt struggling for air made me want to.