None of the rifles turned me on, and the pistols I already owned were more than enough to keep me happy. I checked out a .357 revolver with a six inch...barrel that would chamber and fire the standard .38 special. I figured that I should teach Millie and Marita how to shoot. That led me to look at another Winchester. Should I get another .30-30, or should I up the bore to a 30.06? There wasn't much difference other than the carrying distance. We didn't use scopes, so a .30-30 with iron sights was. ...A few months ago I had to travel to London to attend an appointment that I could not afford to miss. I made the decision to travel down by rail and, not knowing how long I would be, I decided to book a hotel and stay overnight and return home the next day.I booked a room at the Double Tree by Hilton Hotel in Bridge Place, close to Victoria Station as it seemed a reasonably good hotel.Prior to travelling down I thought I would contact a friend of mine through xhamster to see if she fancied. And he is a little right, I guess, it'd just be like fucking a girl. Only now he gets something in return. Is it selfish of me not to want that? Milan paces up again, probably noticing I'm close. I can literally feels my balls cramping as I try to hold it in. I can't anymore, a little moan from Milan pushes me over the edge. And again, he swallows it all. I lay back panting and with my eyes closed. I barely notice Milan is still licking my balls and caressing my chest and nipples. I don't. This one presented a problem. Her regular lover was away but a grand nephew, age twenty-two, was visiting. He was a lively one and she was enjoying his visit. He’d taken her out to dinner and they were sipping whiskey back at her place.In her tipsy state, Abby asked a fateful question, “Have you ever had sex with an older woman?”Tim’s head jerked as she got his full attention. “No,” he answered hesitatingly, “but I don’t get much sex anyway.”Encouraged by his cooperation, Abby pushed on, “Maybe.