"Don't worry about Alice," Pat said.I couldn't resist and gave Alice's ass a rub, and then ran my finger between Alice's pussy lips. It made her panti...es wetter."Get up, Alice."Alice was much quicker getting up than she was bending over. Poor Alice looked embarrassed as she pulled her slacks up and fastened them.Liam, a stern-looking man, arrived home a few minutes later."Liam doesn't know his wife is going to be a slut," Pat whispered.Pat and I stayed for coffee and went back to Pat's. In all honesty, I was all hot and bothered by those kinds of girls because I felt it was my sworn duty as a member of the male society to sort of redeem them to normalcy and bring them back to their senses with a hard cock in the nick of time.Now, where my Sue was sensual and sexy, Betty Ann was sort of the opposite. She never really used any makeup more than just a dab of lipstick and her clothes were so loose and baggy, it was difficult to get a real impression of her general figure. Several weeks ago, they had a two for one sale on Astro Glide at the local d**gstore. This stuff is normally about $13.00 a bottle so I grabbed two of them to take advantage of the sale price. Now, anyone who has fucked an older woman knows you have to “lube them up” before you can fuck them. They have all lost their ability to produce natural lubricant, and if you don’t lube up your baby doll, it is terrible for her. Plus you would think your dick was being fucked by sandpaper. So, lube for my. " Heather could feel her pussy growing moist. The thought that Chris could probably take care of her, and any number of nubile females, made her shiver in anticipation. "Go get your shower, stud. I'll meet you at the locker room," she told Chris.He trotted off and Heather went back to her car. She drove around the school and parked at the outer doors to the boy and girl's locker rooms. She stared at the doors and wondered if the girl's locker room had changed over the years. Well, why not go.