I just let myself enjoy being used for his cum receptacle. After high school, during my single days and through two marriages I always found a way to ...satisfy that urge. While it wasn’t an everyday urge it never left me. It was always there. Usually it meant a lot of anonymous meetings in clandestine locations although sometimes it was as simple as the front seat of his car. One morning before work I met a guy, also on his way to work, in a secluded park. After we parked I hopped into his front. It seemed only fairconsidering how many times he had done the same thing to me. Mentally Ifigured we would be even once I had penetrated him as many times as hehad penetrated me under similar circumstances. To be honest though Iwouldn't be confessing that to Bill anytime soon.Bill still had on his high heels and stockings from before, so we justneeded to add the bunny ears to his head before we could let him seehimself in the change room mirror. I have to say once he saw himself hewas a little. As she leans in to give me a tight hug her big boobs push in to my big dick as she’s much shorter than me. As I look over her I I see her big ass and I can notice her black g-string, I put my hands over as I hug her and quickly run my hands up her ass to her chubby waist, as I lean back I say “it’s soo lovely to see you again!”And she says “ wow you’re grown in to a lovely handsome gentleman” I said “oh thank you soo much you look very well” She said “Yes! I’m 54 now and am living my best life,. “Really Tim? Are you seriously gonna go there?” she challenged, putting on her best angry face, a very rare face indeed. “I should make you suck ‘em just for saying that.” “You should.” I retorted, staring her down, daring her. She grinned evilly and looked at the TV for a second. “Shit!” I looked in that direction and cursed as well, it was almost nine. “Oh my god, how did that happen?” I asked out loud. She sighed and got up, grabbing my hand and trying to pull me to my feet.