..The night at Irina's began with wine and finger foods that Harvey had made. As expected, the food was exotic and excellent.Initially, everyone stood...around the living room, discussing the recital, or the artwork on the walls, or meeting those in the room they didn't know yet. Richard was glad to see his parents conversing amiably with Sandra's parents, despite Vittorio's thick accent. Harvey and Viktoriya were busy making sure everyone was comfortable, fed, and had the beverage of their. I started to move my tongue inside for the fleshy moments were enough for her to arouse so badly. Then I stopped suddenly. But she hit me on my bump and said, “Chutiya continue doing it don’t stop.”I said, “I will only if you take my dick in your mouth.” She said, “Ok after doing so much you are blackmailing me.” I said, “Yes whatever you think. If I am giving you pleasure I expect pleasure for myself also.” She started sucking my dick. I went back to give a fleshy massage to her pussy.Now this. I was barefoot, dressed only in toga and underpants. The tips were mounting up. Suggestive comments were pervasive, and the occasional hand felt required to touch my hand, or brush my bottom. Without reference to June, I decided to go to the next level.Meanwhile, back at the shack, I enjoyed my chores, naked of course, and my posing. Joan wanted to explore a new theme for this series of works, emphasising my athleticism. She downloaded images of various positions, incorporated into physical. They aren't going to choose an old fuck like me anyhow.Dear Human Toilet Project: I am 65 years old and retired. I am very interested in discovering the roots of a man's desire to consume a woman's waste. I would love to contribute to your research in any way I can. You can decide for yourselves if I would be a suitable toilet. All I can say is that I am willing to do this in spite of all my fears (and there are many.) Because as scared as I am, I am also intrigued and would love to have this.