” Elin smiled and put her lips against Dylan’s mouth in a small loving kiss. Dylan returned the kiss with ardor but held back going any further. ...he wanted this to last a long while. Dylan had seen me watching through the door and smiled at me with a stop motion telling me to stay out. I gave her the ‘OK’ sign but remained watching. Dylan reached in the drawer of the nightstand bringing out a tube of lube, a curved glass dildo with a bulbous tip on the curbed part and a small electric. She nodded at my cock, still stiff, if not full-on hard. “Looks like you’re not yet satisfied.”In appreciation, it bobbed. “Not sure. I need to test it out,” I quipped, meaning nothing specific.Without hesitation, Carla pulled off her shorts, followed by her panties. She turned in her seat, propping her left leg up against the seatback. I had a full view of her fuzzy pussy. Light from the movie flashed through scenes, bathing her moist and swollen labia in a collage of changing colors. I. It had only been the one night, he'd treated her gently and well, setting a high bar for the men in her life who'd come after. Neither of them had ever spoken of it again.Now in his fifties, she'd kept in touch with him as she moved out on her own, even though her mother no longer lived next door to him. And it was to Adam Zielinski she went to discuss the changes her life was going through.He'd been happy to see her, less happy about the state of her career but much to her joy and inner peace,. She spread herlegs apart and I quickly moved in to lick and kiss her perfect ass,licking from the small of her back to her crack and then down. Shewiggled her cheeks as a signal and I concentrated on rimming her rosebud,carefully teasing it with the tip of my tongue. I slipped a hand below todelicately part her vaginal lips and use the wetness to coat her clit,which I softly teased and stroked as I tongued her asshole."Good fag, yes, eat my sweaty ass, yes, like that..." I pushed in harderand.