Some time went by, and I had to pee. That same guy followed me into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He said that “I must like anal sex,...to be grinding like that.” I was afraid. I told him, no, I never tried it. Which I didn’t. I had no desire to. Everyone said it was gross. That’s just the thing.“Everyone”. Once the words “everyone” and “gross” are attached to something, it somehow becomes the truth. So, naturally I was not, AT ALL, in the mood to try it, especially with a guy I. The old woman was shivering, so I put the heater up a bit. She told me where she lived, which was a Private Retirement Village about six miles away, far too long a distance for her to walk.She was still shivering when we arrived at her home a small one bedroom unit set among a lot others the same."Go and open the door and I'll bring your trolley in for you," I said to her.Without any objections, she got out and opened the door. I followed pushing her trolley. By this time, my shirt was soaked. Now, it's time for you to serve your Lord."I half-pulled, half-carried Nilwint back to the bed, and pushed her face down onto the mattress. With her arms bound behind her, she couldn't avoid landing on her face and chest, which left her momentarily breathless. I used a wipe and the tube of lubricant that Priya had left on the bedside table to finish cleaning and lubricating her ass, then undressed quickly and added a coat of lubricant to my cock.I positioned myself at Nilwint's opening, and. She glanced around to Natalie, who to her surprise was gazing her deep brown eyes right back at her. The gaze was broken in an instant. Even with just her presence, Mia could feel the pulsing growing between her long bare legs. As the lights illuminated the seats again Mia felt a soft hand rest on her knee. “Shall we go for a drink?” “That would be lovely, Matt’s picking me up so name a place and I’ll get him to meet us towards the end!” “Oh yes I’d love to meet your man! Hows about the pub.