Dirty thoughts were mixing in his head as he started to think of possibility that the house is empty and he might finish what he started. The only thi...g that he needs to do is to check the house. He definetely didn´t want to get caught beating his meat. He left the room and decided to go to kitchen first. He was more running than walking through the hall and down the stairs. Kitchen in the house was quite nice and big with pretty wooden cupboard. There was very nice light blue tile flooring and. Simultaneously, I reach back with the other hand begin manipulating the plug that is stretching and filling my ass. Within moments my moans fill the bedroom, drowning out David’s music. Higher and higher I’m taken as the sexual desires, the sexual energy within me builds quickly.Vaguely, through my increasing moaning and groaning, I hear Kyle’s voice.“What’s happening? What in the hell are you doing Meg?”I don’t answer, but continue to twist and turn the butt plug while pressing the vibrator. Also, a close up cock picture was attached with the message saying, show her this. Instead of going to some porn site, I expanded the cock picture to full screen and began masturbating thinking of that big awesome cock plowing my wife’s sixty five year old, but still tight pussy, and me sucking that beauty. After a very satisfying orgasm, I went back to bed only to dream of watching my wife get fucked. The next morning I told my wife my young friend would be here this weekend. At first, she. It seemed likely."I wondered..." she seemed nervous."Go on." I have an old recording of Artur Rubenstein playing Grieg's A minor Piano Concerto. I prefer it to Leif Ove Andsnes, though he's very good. I wondered if you'd like to hear it with me?"I was happy for anything that would keep me there a little longer.She carefully placed the LP on what looked like a high-end turntable and used a cleaning pad. She sat beside me; when the music started I was captivated. I wouldn't like to judge the.