I replied, “Ummmm, no its ok”. He kept asking and telling me how good it would feel, that when he was sore his Mum did it for him and it made him ...eel wonderful. He made it sound so good that I eventually agreed. He smiled and told me to lie down on his bed with my feet over the end. He told me to spread my legs a little and knelt between them at the end of the bed. He placed a hand on each ankle and slowly ran them up my calves to the backs of my knees and back down again. It did feel. Tina got down on her knees and pulled my towel away. She took my member in her hand and started to rub it. With the other she was playing with my balls. She then began to kiss the tip making me hard. It was the hardest I had ever felt. I could feel the blood pumping through my member. It was so hard it was throbbing and I could feel the beat in it. Tina then began to kiss the tip and worked her way down my shaft. I was in ecstasy. “Your pre-cum tastes so sweet Greg.”, “Why haven’t I tasted. ’ I turned to the host as he approached and let him know we had a reservation, and for a specific table at that. He was most agreeable and sat us immediately. I let the lady lead, for on every count I wanted to be seen as a gentleman. And I loved her curves under that skirt. ‘You’ve been here before?’ she asked. ‘No, but I checked it out online and just asked if we could get more private seats – I hope that’s okay with you?’ I asked with concern. ‘Yeah, yes, it’s very okay with me,’ she said. With his hands placed firmly on my hips, the head slipped inside me with ease and the bare fleshy shaft began to slide in and out. Each jolt of his hips as he drove into me caused his huge balls to slap against my clit, triggering a wave a pleasure with each impact. Again, his pre-cum flowed out of my pussy and down my inner thighs. The pace slowed as the old man began to tire "Get on your back grandpa" I found myself ordering him. He didn't take telling twice and slumped onto his back. His.