She stepped back and took her heels off as I slid my shoes off and pulled my pants the rest of the way off and then she watched as I unbuttoned my shi...t and pulled it off she smiled as she started unzipping her slacks and pulling them off she stood in front of me with some lacy thong panties with her hands on her hips and says well not bad for an old lady huh. I told her she was beyond sexy and that I needed to be inside her now as I reached for her lace panties I pulled them down while she. I begged to be fucked harder and faster, as Eric got on his knees and serviced my cock. Jon started pumping his cock in and out of my ass voraciously, and he and I moaned together as he gripped his hands on my sides and fucked me. By this time, I was getting ideas. I wanted to fuck Eric in the ass while Jon fucked me. Eric was busy fucking Jon in the ass, and from what I heard, I assumed he had recently filled Jons ass with his hot jizz. Jon said to Eric, Hey, you guys never finished up. Let. And I worry what you’re going to be like when I am gone.”“I’ll be fine. You know me, I bounce back from things, I always…”“Shut up, Terry. I know you’re strong. And I know everyone will say how strong you are, what fortitude you’re showing, how noble you seem.“And I know you’ll be dying inside, and won’t say or show anything about that.”She paused, as if trying to decide something.“So,” she finally smiled, “I’ve made a little plan.”She looked up, and called out, “Veronica! Would you come in. .. well you know".Man, Mike did up the pressure a lot, I thought. That will also be part of his plan. To see if I could perform under pressure. But he could well be right. My, up till then, stiff cock had become limp again. I doubted, "would I really go on? Or would I leave the Leather here?" No way, never. I was aware of Mike's plan, I believed. He does not get to make me look like a fool. That guy, looking back at me from the mirror, convinced me. This was me. A Gay Leather boy. For the first.