“Um,” I stammered nervously, but wasn’t sure what I was even supposed to say. My heart was racing, and it seemed like Lauren was a little nervou... too. “Yeah... It does...”She never once broke eye contact, though, but began to rub higher to my thighs now. “Does it feel... nice?”The sensation that courses through the nerves in my thigh as her strong hands massaging me there was undeniably erotic, and I was unable to stop myself as I let out a soft moan.“That says enough.” Lauren giggled, and her. You should be home with your wife?” she said.“I will be after work. This is on the way to the store from the school and I needed to get me some stuff in the attic to take home later,” I said. “Didn’t want to make two trips.” She nodded.A half hour later I was on my way to work with a box of old school stuff. The boss would be glad to see me. He hated paperwork as much as I did, well, almost.I was at work and nearly done. In fact, I was done. I was just putting stuff away in the filing cabinet. You then pull the curtain for some privacy. You lift my gown and see my hard cock. And say not bad, I am glad I can still make a man hard. I thought I lost my touch. Just as you grab some lotion and touch my cock, I jump with excitement and relax. You began to stroke me with soft and lite strokes. I moan with excitement and you stroke faster, stopping to rub the head of my cock and massaging my balls. I am relaxed and enjoying your rhythm. And you look at the door and your head disappear in my. With an evil, seductive grin, Roman says, "Mmm, baby, which hole do you want it in?" With an exasperated sigh, Bailey says, "I don't care, just fuck me big boy!" That is all the motivation Roman needs, as if he needed any. She opens his bottle of lube, readies his cock and pokes the tip at the entrance of her ass. As Bailey lets out a light quiver at the feeling of the cold lube at her entrance, Roman slowly pushes his foot-long cock into her ass. Bailey, who has engaged in anal sex with Roman.