She wasn’t expecting anyone.Opening the door, she studied the gentleman standing before her. He was older than her, slender, mid-seventies, she thou...ht. Dressed in a gray coat with black piping around the collar and a black Trilby hat on his head, he looked like a true gentleman from an age long ago in her youth.He smiled, removing his hat, intelligent pale blue eyes alert, looking at her. With a smile, he extended his hand.“Hello, Betty. I’ve come to have a chat with you.”From years of. Again and again they came over I could have had so muck cock if I was a woman, no wonder Sue loves this club. the door across the room opens and its Sue, she goes to the bar and straight away a black man walks over and holds her bum and buys her a drink, she sits down with him and Dawn is not there, I am looking over my glass so she doesn't see me and I see them starting to kiss, this man has his hands on Sue's big tits and he his rubbing her thigh, my cock in this dress is now starting to. Rachel responded by tugging at Jason’s shirt as he mildly resisted. But the resistance was short-lived and Rachel ran her hands across Jason’s strong arms and upper torso. His body was solid and a turn-on. Rachel passionately began kissing his stomach with loud smooches.She kept up her aggression and pulled off Jason’s pants and began chidingly chomping on Jason’s penis through his boxers. She stopped momentarily and looked up at Jason as if to get his approval. Soon he was wearing only a. ‘Ooch. It hurts, but I like it,’ Sheela said. I bit her nipples one one by one, while pressing them hard all the time. I unbuttoned her blouse to see that she had worn bra beneath. Her globes were quite firm and round, despite her age. Both of my hands were now engaged in fondling and kneading her globes. She pulled my T shirt and asked me to remove my jeans. The T shit was already off and got rid of my jeans. I was now facing her with my nickers on. She also got rid of her sari, petty coat and.