Like Ed Bradley, Bill Clifford appeared to be in his early thirties with prematurely grey temples. "But you can't ... My God! What do you people do? Y...u must have found the fountain of youth! You can't be..." Fifty-two?" he interjected. "That's how old I am. Of course between Ali, Kenny and the baby, they serve to keep me young. And unlike my child bride, I am — like Ed Bradley — an honest-to-God grandfather — several times over. All of my children — Jennifer, Bill and Brian — have children of. There was no way I could keep up with him on this raft. I slipped off the raft, and in my c***dish swimming technique, was almost able to keep up with him. I watched his buttocks in the water as I swam, and I know he too watched mine as he passed me. On turning in the deep end, I began paddling towards the shallow. Having moved out of the lights to a darkened area, I let my head go under the water and started flailing my arms to get his attention. With swift swimming, he grabbed me immediately,. My first feel of boobs! Wow! As she fucked me I felt her breasts. Feeling her breasts was almost as nice as eating Mom’s pussy…no nothing could ever top that.Out of the corner of my eye I saw Crystal remove her clothes and come up to my head. She turned around with her back to Karen and scooted backwards to place her pussy right over my face. I could not resist. I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me. Crystal had no sign of hair down there either. I wondered if it was genetic because I didn’t. Usually I meet men at motels, but with the Covid-19, that gets expensive and I don’t need anything to cut into my overhead. So I have definitely relaxed my rule of not entertaining at home.Anyway I’ve known this guy for about 6 years - I don’t even know his NAME! Am I TERRBLE?? But that’s not unusual because most of the men who see me are either married or in relationships, and they are very protective of their privacy, so they either don’t give me a name, or they just make one up. I always ask.