We're both virgins, so disease isn't a worry. As for the other thing, I'm on the pill." OK," he said. I put a dab of the KY on my hand, and reached ba...ck down. "Oooooh!" he moaned."Better?" Heaven," he said. His hand went back to my ass. "God, I've wanted my hands on your bare ass for over a year." I couldn't help but giggle at that.Now that I'd gotten going, I was enjoying it. His dick was hard but still soft, and nice and warm. I liked it in my hand, a lot. And I found out I really liked his. When I looked through the partially closed door, she was standing in front of the full mirror, just in her bra and skirt. She was marvelous! Even at 45, she was in perfect shape, a firm 40 size boobs, and perfect round buttocks of 38 size and sandal coloured body without any excess fat. Suddenly she unhooked her bra. Two huge tender coconuts sprang up. She marveled its shape by gently caressing it. Then she let the skirt fall down, to be in bra and panties. The thighs were simply inviting,. She knew he was waiting for something, just not what, He, making no attempt at any form of sex, other than the ritual blow job, morning and evening.It all changed after about a fortnight.That morning, he refused her expectant mouth, he seemed distracted, she began to worry when the tall man appeared mid morning and when the bald one appeared after the evening meal, hers taken in the kitchen theirs in the living room, she knew she was to be used again, she did not have long to wait.She was. The way she trembled, moaned loudly, gave him the impression that she also loved the taste of jism. When he looked down, he saw her playing with her pussy. In his mind, he thought of another one of his fantasies where he envisioned the lady in red, masturbating for his pleasure. She’d be naked on the bed, with her legs spread wide shoving two-three-four fingers inside her hot cunt all the way. Slowly finger-fucking herself, bringing the nectar laden digits to his lips to lick clean, repeatedly.