" A few seconds later he was rubbing the oil on me and into my hole, and I had begun to squirm around.He slowly got on the table and sat between my le...gs and worked my low back and ass. Then, as he had done before, he moved up and I felt his cock sliding on my crack. I noticed I was a little tighter than I had been in the past, by the difficulty he had pushing into my hole. Jim's persistence in pushing, paid off. He finally slipped in, but some pain started and it felt really tight as hell. He. Already at the peak, it didn’t take me long to ejaculate. In 4-5 minutes, I shot all my load on her breasts. The smile of satisfaction on our faces was priceless but not done yet.It’s now time for some real game. So she cleaned herself of all the cum from her boobs and face. Then we finally took the last sip of our drinks and climbed the bed, kissing. Quickly grabbing my dick and putting it in her mouth, she did her tongue magic to make it hard again.As she was already so wet, she came on top. Even at my age, I thoroughly enjoyed listening to their feminine slanted conversations. This was "their" special domain, free of any intrusion by males. A place where the women could" let their hair down" and speak openly on subjects they wouldn't dare talk about in front of their husbands. I learned many things about the inner workings of the female mind while waiting for my Aunt to have her hair done.In department stores and fashion boutiques we would browse the finer dress and lingerie. She had long dark-red hair and wore tight leather trousers and jacket, with knee-high black boots. 'Oh, you are a lovely little slut already, but when I'm finished with you, you'll be the best fuck-slave around' she said with a grin. With that, we left the cafe and parted with my master. I would be spending the next several months with my new mistress, being even more feminized and turned into a passive fuck-slave. She lived in a 2-bedroom apartment, shared by a bisexual woman, who was also.