We walked up to the front door and I rang the doorbell.A nice-looking guy answered the door. I totally suck as guessing ages of folks. But, he certa...nly looked younger than me. He ushered us in walking us through a formal living room to the rear of their home where conversations were going on. Introductions were made. I could recall half of the names. The men were dressed in a variety of attire from well-ironed and creased jeans and cowboy boots to slacks and shirts like mine. The women. I was going to cum…. I could feel the sensation running through my body… sending shock waves pulsing through me. I began to moan louder…. calling your name…. body in spasms, as you brought me to orgasm with your tongue. You didn’t stop… I was going insane. I had to push you away while my entire body continued to writhe and shudder. I sat up and gently pushed you down on the bed…. I wanted to love you like you had never been made love to before. I straddled you…. leaned in… bit softly at your. I texted my friend Emma if she would like to hang out at my pool for the day and when she said “yes” I became excited about it and pictured in my mind all kinds of sexual fantasies that could happen, about an hour and a half later the doorbell rang and sure enough it was Emma and man did she look hot, she had her long dark hair down to her mid waist, short jean shorts that showed off her sexy legs and a loose black t-shirt which complimented her nice breasts. She smiled at me and say “hey you,. He pulls across the studio toward the bedroom set.Anne-Marie steps toward him as he approaches ... Beaming her crooked toothed smile and bending forward, those saggy little tits hanging forward, and reaching out toward the dog as he approaches. “Hallo boy...” She says, “Hallo...”She moves to stroke his head, but he leaps up and resting his paws on her arm – so she is supporting him. It’s a struggle, he’s heavy and she’s weak. His weight pulls her down, but as her face gets close to his she.