Chuckling inwardly I recalled just how much I, no ‘We’ had woken her inner-self from a long period of loveless inaction. We had literally fucked o...rselves to a standstill. Boy! How unexpected and delightful that had that been. At my age I thanked the Lord’s of the Universe responsible for the discovery of a certain little blue, diamond-shaped pill. Mandy had told me I reminded her of the ‘energiser bunny!’ Then giggled when I told her how and why.I turned back to the text message and opened it. Immediately she took her phone out and punched in the same number. She gave me a missed call, so that I could get her number. Then I messaged her “What plans for tonight?”I kept on looking at her thighs and tried to catch glimpse of her tits, while smiling evilly and waiting for her reply. “Free and having nothing to do. What about you?” she messaged me back. “Me too. Want to have dinner with me?” I fired back. “Would love to. It could be more than just dinner though ;-)” WOW my heart raced!. My right hand was still playing with her breasts.When I intensified my finger fuck and clit sucking, Padma Aunty pressed her thighs against my head. She raised her ass and screamed, “Suck it, bastard, this is what you wanted. Eat me as much as you want. I am cumming.” She tightened her grip on my head and slumped her ass on the bed.Her juices started flowing into my mouth freely now. I knew she had her orgasm. I stopped sucking her clit and clamped my lips on her pussy, drinking her juices. “Oh no I don’t miss that. It’s just that the thought of it reminds me of when I was, what I had to,” I shuddered and felt Mandy tighten her arms around me. “I don’t ever want to feel anything except your fingers and tongue in me.” I hugged her back.“When we get up I’ll throw it away, I’m so sorry.”“I don’t know about that.” I giggled, “I may not want it in me but sometime I might want to wear it!”Mandy’s face lit up as she thought about me fucking her with the fake cock.“Mmmm, I’d love you.