.. rubs my clit all the way down to my butt hole and back - he tells me to take my hand and press on the bottom of his cock as so to apply more pressu...e on my very wet now and very greasy pussy. I love him doing this, he loves it too, and we can go quite a while and no pain even with my thighs pressed tight together as he pumps me with his hard cock with fast strokes, grabbing my hip. We don't cum but we are VERY horny!!! I tell my granddaughter that this is "foreplay" and that we have not. Knowing that must be where the revels were, they crept quietly forward till they were just outside the light. There they knelt down to observe.Soon, by twos and threes, beautiful beings strolled to the wine cask that had been left there for them. They drank, a fiddler played, they danced. Our young observers were enthralled at the sight and lost all caution as they slowly entered the light of the bon. Of a sudden the music stopped; the dancers turned.“What have we here?” asked the tall woman. I bathed, enjoying the feel of the hot scented water against my skin, then shaved carefully even though I didn't really need it, making sure I was totally smooth from neck to toes. A hint of fine powder and a few sprays of perfume which had been a present from Keith on my last birthday and I was done Now for what to wear.Stockings obviously, but what kind? Suspenders or hold-ups? Suspenders, old-fashioned but with that blatantly sexy look. On went a lacy black suspender belt, followed by black. John went to go take a shower and I made a couole drinks for us. When he came out we had a drink and he told me about a couple people he had met locally who were always interested in getting together if I was interested. He had invited this guy Steve to come over this evening, as he thought I might want to meet him.I was beginning to wonder what I stumbled into when there was a knock at the door, and then it opened. This was Steve John said. He was an older man, early 70s, avg height and.