By the time Timothy felt the hairy man's seed squirt into his anus, his own cock was rock-hard again. Timothy looked up between his legs, and saw that...Mr. Oliver had regained his erection too. The old man bent forward to kiss Timothy on the mouth, then inserted his erection into the boy's cum-filled pleasure hole. He too, managed to deposit another load, and then a handsome young man of about twenty took his place. The young man stared into Timothy's eyes while his erection plowed through the. She would come to spend the night with me, so much better than a brief meeting at her place.. She would submit to anything I chose to do to her. I could treat her like a whore for the whole time we were together. (She loves being called 'whore'.)And I would be able to use the riding crop on her - the riding crop I had recently bought her. I stipulated that at no time was she to wear knickers. She arrived earlier than expected on a bleak afternoon in early March. A woman in her late 50s, dressed. ”I was not surprised. My wife could give any man a hard on just talking to him. So, I asked. “Overall, how do you think he will do She said “I think he stands a pretty y good chance of getting it”. I laughed and said “I am talking about the position, dear”. She returned the laugh with “I was thinking of the position myself.” And then gave me an evil grin. My wife and I had discussed having sex with others many times. We always kept it under our sheets. But, we both are committed and have both. I invited him inside and offered him a drink and we sat down on the couch. We began to talk. Small talk at firat and then the subject turned to sex. After awhile he got up and sat down next to me and began to grope my body. He told me he wanted me to get dressed for him. I told him to follow me and he did. We went upstairs and entered my bedroom where I had all my clothes and shoes laid out. There was porn playing on the TV. He browsed over my clothes and began selecting items he wanted to see.