Me and my two men, one at the start of his career, one at the end. Over fifty-five years separated them, and, spanning that half-century, like a bridg...e, were my body, mind and senses. I felt like Mother Nature herself.But Rodney deserved more than this.Turning fully onto my belly I drew my knees up, my ass offered high towards him. He kissed my cheeks and stroked a hand up each thigh. My eyes closed and I nearly fainted as his hands met between my legs.Matt stood up, crossed the room and sat. From the balcony I could see inside my room from the window. As I reached the window I was shocked to see my uncle squeezing my bra with one hand. But on the second thought I thought this was a great opportunity for me to have sex for the first time in my life for which I was longing.I went to the bedroom and saw him sitting there. I could see the bulge in his pants. I don’t know from where I gathered the courage and I held my uncle’s hand and touched my pussy over my salwar with his hand. He. Nick had reserved a private room using Heather's membership. He was already there dressed in a suit, the first time they had seen him in one. At the villa, he never wore anything but shorts or slacks and polo shirts. During the Christmas open-house, he had put on a tie and slacks, but that had been the extent of it. He looked rather daunting all dressed up, and Mandy whispered to Greg that she would hate to face him across the bargaining table or oppose him in a business meeting."That's part of. It's good to have friends.To my surprise, I had a trouble free night 'til I woke up around five with the need for a bath room. I carefully untangled myself from the two of them and did my business.I didn't want to try to climb back between the two of them – the gap had narrowed and Cindy's hand was on Roz's boob.So I headed into the kitchen in search of some coffee. As the coffee was brewing, there was a thud on the door. I went to check and there was a plastic bag with two papers, the local.