He starts kissing her from the top of her head, down her face, grabbing her by her throat and lengthening her neck, kissing every inch, covering every...part of her body in nibbles, licks, bites, she cannot help but moan in appreciation, she cant help but love this. He arrives to the beauty between her legs, her trimmed pubes, her musky scent, he inhales deeply and touches her lightly with his tongue, he feels how wet she is, so slippery, so aroused, so swollen and aching for his touch. He starts. Would you want me to agree to give you free rein from now until we left his hotel?”Before he could answer I said, “Think about it Rob. Think about how you would feel about me if you saw me with another man’s cock in my mouth or my pussy and getting off on it. Would you love me the way you love me now when that was all over?”He stopped smiling and responded without even having to think about it. “That isn’t even a consideration. I am, and I have always been, among that small army of men who find. I had made a great big mess too, with clothes and wigs and brushes and lube and dildos strewn around...Next, it was time to piss all over my toilet and lick it up for the camera. I did it. But I was so horny I could barely piddle! I'm also 64 and getting on my knees anymore is a real chore. Painfully I knelt before my white, piss covered porcelain bowl and began to lick and grunt and moan and just wished some big man would stick his cock deep inside of me while I did the dirty licking and then. Adrian disengaged and led Patrick over to a bench and had him sit down. “Have you ever tasted another man, Patrick?” He breathed huskily. “Ever gone down on someone?” His cock was standing out straight right in front of Patrick’s face. “Yes, I have, Mr. Ward…” his face turned red again, “A friend of mine and I used to do it to each other when we had sleepovers.” He licked his lips, “But that has been a while back.” He looked up at Adrian, who had lifted his foot and placed it on the bench.