" Hesitating, she continued, "Sir, I'm not open tonight but if you want to share my meager food you may."That night started a slow, fumbling relations...ip between the two. He sat silently, at a loss for words. After a few quiet questions from her he talked of his life, his love for the lost Martha, the pride he had in his son and the large lonely house he lived in. Dinner was plain food but prepared well and coffee afterwards was better than his housekeeper usually prepared.Afterwards, not know. She grabbed another towel to clean off the headboard. Just the cum on the headboard was more than two of Jason's biggest loads, and how to explain the towel? The next morning was the weekend. Lisa laid in bed while Jason fingered her clit and thought about how it would feel to have so much cum pumped in her. She wondered what Garland thought about while he was cumming, that thought trigged an orgasm and she shuttered. Jason climbed on top of her and entered her, it always took a little time. I knew there was nothing holding the bra to Erin’s body. She slid her right strap over her shoulder and the brassiere came loose on that side. I got my first hint of her firm, round breast appearing from the cup. This was always the most exciting moment of the undressing: it was more than you would ever see in any social situation yet before the impending nakedness that would expose her every last secret. I drank in the sight of her partially exposed breast. My own excitement accelerated. Erin. The next thing I remember was him standing behind me rubbing my shoulders. I should have known that he was up to something but I didn't see anything wrong so I let him go ahead. After a few minutes, I felt his cock up against my ass. When I tried moving away, he took hold of my hips and pulled me back against him. The next thing I felt was his hard cock wedged between my ass cheeks and I just froze." "Why didn't you tell him to stop?" Mike asked, knowing full well why she didn't. Since.