He therefore agreed, and said with a smile, “That sounds like a plan.“Miss Cane wagged her finger in front of Bert’s face and said sternly, “A...ddress me as ‘Miss’ at all times. If you forget once more I will be adding six strokes in any case.” After a moment she added in the same stern tone, “Now get undressed, you naughty boy.”Bert was taken aback by being scolded, but, equally, realised that he was turned on by such a stern retort. He, therefore, replied, “Yes Miss, sorry Miss.” He pulled his. Both Raj and myself were equally excited and went over to his wife. Wearing a simple dress, Shanthi moved into the master bedroom. As soon as she went in, Raj casually followed her. He closed the door as he went in to the room and immediately opened it leaving a small gap. Raji came sitted next to me holding on to my arms firmly. I could feel her anxiousness with her heartbeat rising. Meanwhile, the reflection of both Shanthi and Raj was clearly visible from the dressing table. Raj begun. As our meals settled, the band started their first set. I danced with Karen. She whispered, "Ask your sister but someone will cut in." She grinned and lay her head on my shoulder.We sat down for one and then I asked Marianne to join me. She smiled and stood. It was a slow one and she moved into my arms gracefully almost fitting as well as Karen. We had only danced for a moment when a young man's voice said, "May I cut in?" I released Marianne to let her dance with Tom, her busboy.I pulled Karen. It’s another of his fantasies!’ Mary directed my head between her widespread thighs. Parting her nether lips, my elderly partner drew me to her wrinkled pussy and urged me to suck her prominent clit, which almost resembled a baby prick. As I worked on Mary’s big clit, she reached up and played with my exhausted cock. I licked her gently and pushed my fingers into her asshole, working them in and out of it with a fucking motion. She was soon in the grip of passion. ‘Mmmmmmm! That’s lovely.’.