He told me that I had one minute to jerk off or he would fuck my ass. I tried hard to jerk off, but my eyes were burning and I was nervous so I couldn...#8217;t get off. He told me that I would have to get off like a girl, while I was being fucked. He told me to grab the headboard again. He took some of the fat womans nylons and tied my hands to the corners. After that he got a rag and wiped my eyes. He told me he wanted me to see again. He took the rag covered in semen and pushed it in my mouth.. ‘You know, we see each other every week. If you need to cool off and see how you feel, I’m okay with that.’ ‘Okay.’ The effort of composing herself was in her voice. She seemed distracted as we started to say our good nights. She paused. The distant look on her face melted into a determined smile. ‘I don’t want to say good night yet. Mmmm. I love sex. I haven’t had sex in such a long time. I miss the excitement.’ I wasn’t sure if I was just hearing what I wanted to hear. She hadn’t exactly. He also apologized again for some things he had failed to understand. He just assumed that I was okay with things the way they were since I hadn't complained about the overwhelming challenges.He didn't need to remind me that he was President/Owner and General Manager of all the stores but he brought it up anyhow. Then he told me that it was becoming too much for him at his age (he was over 60) and he wanted to relieve himself of some of the pressures he had to deal with.I didn't know where he. She tried to hump herself on our two cocks. Eric and I increased the intensity of our thrusts. It seemed he, like me, needed release. Our threesome climaxed in a grunting moaning frenzy of movement and orgasms. Slowly we untangled ourselves.It was time for John to go home. Jana and he shared a quick shower. Eric uncorked another bottle of wine. I stripped and changed the sodden sheet from the bed, remade it ready for sleep. We bid John good night. He looked very happy but tired as he.