I was shocked to learn of one very quiet lady, who had been a teacher in my grammar school. Most of the students liked her, she had a lovely personali...ty. She was in her sixty’s, and to find out she enjoyed activities with other lesbians. One would never have thought such a quiet, pillar of the community would be capable of such taboo behaviour. On the Wednesday after work, I came home and made myself some supper. As I usually did I planned to go to the coffee shop for a bite to eat, before. I was moaning now due to this intense pleasure provided by her. She again started blowing it harder n deeper n faster. The more the faster the more it was good.The best part was that she was sometimes stopping in between to suck the balls n also was giving small bites on my dickhead…. And it was really wonderful. I was kinda flowing in heaven I sensed the pressure building up in me so I just held her head from behind n started to ram her mouth. I was actually fucking her mouth n she was choking. He envisioned her as she squeezed the bottle, pouring the oily substance into the palm of her hand. He heard her rub them together, warming the slick oil between them. His breath held as he waited for her touch, but it did not come—yet. ‘Dez, touch me… Cover me in oil,’ Ante begged, almost pleading. ‘Me first,’ Dezerae teased. She couldn’t resist the sweet temptation of feeling her oiled palms against her flesh. She slid them slowly over her breasts, leaving a glimmering sheen behind. The thick. 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.