Then his desire had increased when he had seen her in the lobby. It was a dream that was coming true.Cornelia had wondered about her friend and especi...lly her daughter. How had they allowed Michael to get so close to them? She had rapidly found out. Now she found herself stretched beneath her new leading man. She was naked as the day she was born, and knew that he was about to add her to his list of successful seductions. The trouble was he was so good she didn't care. All she wanted was what. ”“I won’t,” she said.Slowly the men began to fuck her, sliding in and out in unison. Her pussy felt terribly full, but it was a warm, wet ride that she enjoyed. She couldn’t move, she found herself sandwiched between the men, but it didn’t matter. She knew her place was to lie still and allow the men to use her body for sex.Her double fucking lasted for what seemed and eternity. Time stood still. Both men were obviously enjoying themselves and intended to make it last. The men fucked her harder. One hand on her head, and the other on my cock. I held her head still with just the tip in her mouth, and stroked on myself for a few minutes. She took over reaching for the oil, as I layed back while her hand pounded me. I felt as if I was on the edge, but couldn’t cum. She kissed on me again, and asked if I wanted her to finish me by hand, or in her mouth. I was speechless. I told her she had to decide. Neither was her answer. She wanted it splattered all over her chest. She flipped over,. By now Tony was almost totally destroyed by this last vision of his own dear Aunt Rose. He could only croak out an ok, turn and flee to the dining room, poor boy. Rose watched his exit and smiled to herself. It was time to turn it down a notch, for a while anyway. She went to the CD player and inserted one of her favorite CD’s, which included Beethoven’s’ Moonlight Sonata, Fur Elise, and Franz Lizt’s’ Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2. One of her passions had been, was now, and would ever be classical.