When we were seated for dinner, we were with three other couples, one who worked in finance and two from marketing and their partners, all juniors but...still a few years older than me. After coffee was served, the music started and Nicola and I were among the first out dancing. As the night progressed, we danced with the other couples at the table and Mr Armstrong and his wife came around and danced with us too. Later people from other tables came on the prowl and asked if they could dance with. With the mutual understanding that both of them wanted the act, with vigor but not discomfort, he took out his cock, already hard -- he was not an old man -- and slid it between her lips. He let her control, with her head movements, how deep he went, which was not the back of her throat. Still, it was a delightful experience for him. He looked down to find her fingering her clit, which excited him greatly -- he couldn’t stand women that seemed to deny that they could be aroused. He was a. Each held a smirk of accomplishment on their expressions.Rayner looked the proudest. “So, sensei, how long does it usually take your students to complete this training?”What’s a sensei? He supposed it was a word for teacher or some other title. Well now, he could tell them that he’d made the training up and that the number of students in his life was minimal, but they needed a lie. “The fastest I can remember.”Rayner’s broad chest puffed out and Axel looked to have grown another inch. This was. I remove your robe immediately and then mine and lay on top of you and we begin to French kiss passionately. 30 years ago, I would have been rock hard since the moment we entered the room an hour ago and by now I would be ready to pop. Now, my cock retreats to a semi-erection when not being stimulated and wants to be brought back to life by your skillful mouth and hands. But lets not rush things. I offer a massage and you roll over on your stomach. I sit on your legs and my cock naturally falls.